In Loving Memory Of Crow Print

I first new him as "Crow". We connected via words, before we ever actually met. We both ended up at Edinburgh College Of Art. He was a kindred-spirit, a creative brother. We lost touch after art college, went wandering off in different directions. He ended up in a band in Glasgow, called The Yummy Furs. Later, I heard he killed himself. I don't know why, probably never will. A friend, who'd seen him just a few weeks before, remarked he seemed cheery and purposeful... He was in his late 30's. Maybe he despaired of "making it", I don't know, but not long after his death, The Yummy Furs transformed into Franz Ferdinand...