Misfit. Anarchist. Wordsmith. Dreamer. Loves dérives, lap swimming, starry nights & many people. Never at home in this world, so I want to make a new one.
My dad was born in Chicago. I think. I’m not sure. I can’t remember. I can hardly recall him, as him, as living.
There are two camps in the war zone littered, increasingly, with the dying and dead that US cities now constitute…