I grew up with Michael Jackson. I remember this little spark plug of a small boy dancing and singing away in the middle of taller, older and less interesting siblings. Growing up into a handsome beautiful dancer and singer...then into a painfully scarred adult trying to erase his color through chemicals and surgery.As the world mourns his death, I want to remember him at his height.
Beautiful, joyful, full of light......
This photo was taken by Kate Simon.
Dad was remembering how much you liked Michael Jackson. Ana also feels the lost like millions of people worldwide. May he rest in peace.
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