An Old Navy Man

Photo by Johanne LaRoque

By Johanne LaRocque

 

His coffee tastes of freshly tarred driveway Burning nostrils, stinging eyes, feeding Tendrils of bitterness sprouting from Inky black grounds of hate settled in the bowl of his soul A self-proclaimed old navy man The smell of his fear rises like evening tide in the Volume of TV hate talk, checks […]

Memory

On Tuesday I had the pleasure of working a dream with Billie Ortiz, my dream sister and the founder of “Dream Camp,” where I’ve had the great pleasure of meeting my dream family. One of the symbols in my dream was a refrigerator, and Billie offered the projection that refrigerators are metaphors for memory, because […]