Dad, 1971, “visiting” his best army friend George (my mom’s cousin) in Michigan after they’d been discharged from service. He never moved back.

Where have all the war protesters gone?

Vietnam, my conflict-dodging granddads, and our legacy of the perpetual war machine

Untitled photo amongst Madell Kinney’s boxes.

poet, educator, hillbilly gnostic druid. publisher of creativeonion Press and COSGRRRL, teaching business to designers.