Month: April 2017

For My Sons 

*Post Script: pay no attention to typos or misspelled words. I know how to spell, l assure you, however, when I’m typing from the heart, my fingers have a mind of their own. The point of these typed pieces is not to attain performance perfection, but rather to avoid it in favor of the rawness of truth. Where you see liquid white out, you see a spot where I’ve likely changed my mind. Carry on 😊