This is one of those ones that hits you much harder than you expected. I guess I grew up, like so many others, with Aretha in the house courtesy of my mum
Then one of my bosses said to me as we left work “She’s not dead, she’ll never die. Listen, she’s singing in my ear right now and that’ll never stop because people will never stop listening to her music”
and I felt a lot better for about 10 minutes & then I burst into tears listening to ‘say a little prayer’ in the headphones on my walk home
Rest in fucking power Aretha
