Show me your heart

When i close my eyes I can still picture the sea of red paper hearts. I can still hear the New York city serenade. Although I have seen this man; this band; in action for many times, none of them wasas magical as this one, today three years ago, in Circo Massimo in Rome. When you were there you know, that it was pure magic. It changed my life in many ways.

Bruce said: ‘show me your heart’, and i have done so ever after. The path of the heart started there and then, and though this path might feel off track and hearts can feel fragile and paperthin, it is the path of courage. Of heart over mind, of love over fear. And in your heart, you know it’s the only way to be, a proper tramp.