FRANKIE B. “The last time I went to Frankie to cut my hair was january
24
2014. Actually cutting hair was just a pretext to go to Frankie for a
beer, shoot some photo and have a talk with him and the other guys that
it was possible meeting there. That morning I met, for the first time,
Chris HO, a photographer
who lives next door to Frankie’s coiffeur. We had a long talk together,
we shot one each other and then we said we’ll meet again. On the 29th I
called Chris to have a coffee togheter and he told me screaming: “Lino,
Frankie ist tot”….with my poor deutsch I understood that horrible word
“tot”……Frankie was died. Next week it will be three years without
Frankie. I miss him.”