Mikio Fujioka. “158 cm tall but with the voice of an old man”

I don’t wanna post pictures, put any links (there are plenty on the web, well deserved). Just January 5th is a date that a lot of people I know -and I don’t know- will remember.

You left us by a tragic accident after resisting almost a week. It was hard to communicate with you because of your poor English an my poor Japanese: but we somehow did all the day we met.
And you are really one the very few that I know that extends your cheerful “messy” attitude into the guitar: and you deserved that hundreds of thousand people will remember you for that.

Everytime that I will land in Japan I’ll know that something will be missing.
you are the one