Tuesday, December 13, 2005
The wild and windy night that the rain washed away
If you've been around here much at all, you'll know my boy, Bodhi. He's part hilarious, part holy, part horny (a big part) and all about the apt lyrics, even more than me. He's got quite a tale to tell, as well. He's strong and brave as a muthafucka for doing what he's done and for sharing it. His path has been different from mine, but somehow feels familiar. There's a lot in his story that I can learn from. Maybe you, too. Check it out, y'all.