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  I thought about Nikolas and Marshall today. Two wonderful people who have deconstructed from this world. They are now back into all that is. All. Including the air I breathe. I breathe. I think about them being there, in all that is, and I imagine them in this world. Sitting together laughing about something Read More …

Marshall Gaskin | December 12, 1949 – March 29, 2024 The first time I realized I was racist was in summer of 1998. The ironic thing is that my best friend at the time was Marshall Gaskin, a big, black, beautiful man. A gentle giant and an incredible artist. We lived in adjacent buildings in Read More …