Such a tragic couple of weeks. With each passing day, the headlines seem to bring more horrifying events and details of things which have already ocurred. It's hard not to be frustrated by these times; by this world that we live in. It's hard not to worry about the world that my children will inherit … Continue reading Willie
Drifting in Reverse
Well, now young faces grow sad and old, and hearts of fire grow cold. We swore blood brothers against the wind. Now I’m ready to grow young again. And hear your sister’s voice calling us home, across the open yards, well maybe we could cut some place of our own, with these drums and these … Continue reading Drifting in Reverse
Jon M. Humphries 