Wrote this listening to:
The sound of my hood.
Broken
I live in a neighborhood of broken homes
Everyone died a long time ago
Yet somehow they still know how to walk
Remarkable
To ameliorate is impossible at this point
It’s Anomalous
They find peace in music
Beverage
Testify through narrative on the corner
The kids I once taught
Now teach their kids
One thing only …. how to survive
I live in a neighborhood of broken
Broken everything.
– me
Reflections of an Edgeless Artist. 