They have stood all my lifeThe foundations laid by my motherBy Henson and RogersWho taught me how to fortify themTo pile the bricks…
At times, the realization that no matter when I die, I will leave behind a giant pile of unfinished creative projects can be comforting. I…
Dreams are heavyI feel the weight of themBrowsing my shelf of discsCollected over decadesEach jewel caseEach…
“He meant well.”
1992. Mineral Wells, Texas. Inside a ramshackle building dubbed the Westside Teen Club, three teenagers set up a…