I once read that after Kurt Cobain died Courtney Love gave all his clothes to the Goodwill. Their daughter didnâ€™t need a pile of baggy sweaters or torn jeans to remember him by, or something like that, it said. This anecdote has hung in my mind like one of those ill-fitting sweaters ever since. What has captivated me most about this story is the prospect of random people walking around in Kurt Cobainâ€™s clothing, masquerading as rock stars, without knowing it.
|Journal||Axon: Creative Explorations|
|Publication status||Published - 2018|