Each Day Is A Drive Through History.

I Offer Images-i Conjure Memories Of Freedom That Can Still Be Reached-like The Doors, Right? But We Can Only Open The Doors-we Can't Drag People Through.

Let's Just Say I Was Testing The Bounds Of Reality...

...most Of The Press Were Vultures Descending On The Scene For Curious America Aplomb. Cameras Inside The Coffin Interviewing Worms.

When You Make Your Peace With Authority, You Become Authority.

You Know The Day Destroys The Night, Night Divides The Day, Tried To Run, Tried To Hide, Break On Through To The Other Side...