Connie Marie Seymour
Bi-urban dweller, cat slave. Taboos, suffering, death. I will stand for those who cannot. I will speak for those without a voice. The fist of the innocent.
Des told me about a friend of hers who died, a guy named Alaska, who was famous for going on America’s Got Talent. “He was a dancer,” Des told me. She was still very upset. He was her best friend.
You’d Have to be Crazy (part I)
Peter Wieben
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I bet he was Tlingit. He was doing what his heart remembered, the Eagle Dance.
