A light has gone out in the world; songstress Whitney Huston has passed through transition. I always enjoyed her music, charisma, and poise. Most of all I loved her tasted: she was alluring without being overly sexual.
I was born four years later to the day, that she was: August 9th. Unfortunately, I am not going to be able to pay her proper respect with this short blog. I spent the past day writing and researching my previous blog about President Lincoln.
As talented as she was, her life is also a warning about the corrosive power of drugs and alcohol.
Your struggle is over Whitney. Rest in peace and know that you blessed millions with your powerful voice and beautiful melodies.
