This is Anel. He's my closest friend in Haiti. He is my translator, my teacher, my cultural liaison, even my conscience at times...

Don't wanna judge nobody, don't wanna be judged Don't wanna touch nobody, don't wanna be touched Don't wanna hurt n...

Back in the days when I wanted to be a rockstar ( not so long gone ), I had a friend, a fellow musician, who made a comment one night that...

The paper, folded, sweat bleached and poorly printed read: Funerailles de Mr. Andre Eliphate Ne le mai 1961 Decede le 22...

These past couple weeks I have been soul searching. That is, letting the light of Truth find all the little locked rooms in the dark parts ...

Sometimes when I pray it's like coins into a fountain. Shiny little afterthoughts flickering as they fall, wishes without wings. ...

Friday River and I enjoyed the beauty of creation. From streams canopied in spring greens and impossible lushness to the top of the highe...