I apologise on behalf of the dipshit mayor of New York City, who allowed various media and the NYPD swarm Strawberry Fields on the 25th anniversary of your death. The helicopter hovering above the Dakota and the barricades that made animals out of us. I wanted to tell the obnoxious NYPD’s Finest to fuck off when he told us “to keep moving.” It was every thing you hated and I hated being a part of it.
“When the guns boom, the arts die.” - Arthur Miller, when he refused to attend a White House function at the height of the Vietnam conflict.
