Realization of some bad news was slow this morning as I scanned through social media, seeing picture upon picture of David Bowie , all his personalities and alter-egos through the years on display, captioned with variations of #RIP . My ability to comprehend this information finally set in, followed by shock. And now, like many, I’m sad and confused. David Bowie, following a very private 18-month bout with cancer, has passed away. He’d turned 69 on Friday, January 8th, the same day he’d released Blackstar , his latest and final album. Producer Tony Visconti said the following: "He made Blackstar for us, his parting gift. I knew for a year this was the way it would be. I wasn't, however, prepared for it. He was an extraordinary man, full of love and life. He will always be with us. For now, it is appropriate to cry." It’s hard to know where to begin. David Bowie, to me, stood as an iconoclast to every convention, remarking on the absurdity of...