We gathered in Ljubljana's modern gallery to say farewell from the ever smiling Mare.
We saw a few of his works,
his daughter performing,
listened to a few songs,
a few speeches (no, I am not going to post all of the speakers), parts made us cry, parts made us laugh,
there was a lot of us
and the programme ended with a revolutionary song (he would have liked that).
Mare - you are (and will be) missed.
