Shadows
Category: CRIME
After 19 years these shadows still follow me. And I wasn't even there. But in an infinite number of imagined memories I was there. I process my own mortality all the time, constantly. My own death over and over. How does Bobby feel? How do the families of my former coworkers process this?
By Russell Foltz-Smith, Contributor
Artist, thinker, writer, and father, 2012-07-22