Louel Valentine: A Self Portrait

  I sat across from him as he gathered himself, preparing to let his faculties relax and be open to the conversation we were to embark on. We sipped beers and chatted briefly about his ride up on the subway and how his day had been going so far, this was the usual opening interaction … Continue reading Louel Valentine: A Self Portrait


The Death Of Pierre

"Pierre died last night. They called and told me he passed away.......I told him I'd see him for Christmas, I was frustrated with him and the landlord situation." The voice on the phone began to quiver as she mentioned his name and all the stuff he left behind, which wasn't much but 800 dollars and … Continue reading The Death Of Pierre