Don’t Lose Control

Bruce is singing about The Streets of Philadelphia and I am thinking about what it felt like to watch the movie knowing my gay uncle was HIV positive and that what I saw on screen might become a reality of sorts. Men sat around me crying softly and there were moments where I could feel… Continue reading Don’t Lose Control

Inside The Darkness

We are wandering inside a tomb searching for a torch or some kind of magic light switch that we can use to help us find the way home. The problem is it is too dark to make out shapes or discern where things end and begin so it is slow going because moving too quickly… Continue reading Inside The Darkness

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