I stand witness to what happened in Charlottesville in August 2017. But I believe it is a responsibility to witness injustice. It irks, it irritates, it triggers FOR A REASON. It is our instinct to reject injustice, as instinctive as breathing, as laughter, as tearing up. And it should compel you to act - that's what it's for. If you're looking for a sign, this is it.
I was compelled then, there was really no choice in the matter, to dedicate this poem to the brave woman who died preaching love for the fellow man.Read More