For Heathcote Williams

 (15 November 1941 – 1 July 2017)

Death cannot kill those who lived for life itself. The land cannot trap an existed body to hover in the wind, the ash cannot be just ash, if before the dust there was a phoenix.

Remembering the great poet, actor, political activist and dramatist Heathcote Williams, the kindest and sweetest soul in my life, the hero everyone needed.

With great, infinite love, from his adored girlfriend  Elena 

Pic and text by Elena Caldera.


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