Our then neighborhood is what movies are made of and for. Yes, of characters, there were many. Some are gone, some remain in name forever more. The two you see in the photo are of me, and my cousin, Steven Martorano. He is famous today, famous for paying attention as a kid. He used to [...]

It’s funny how I enjoy the simple and plain things I come across daily while caged. Funny how I take time today to understand the little things. Plain colors, un-noticed flowers, fences, just to name a few… a few of the plain things. This morning past, early, I sat alone, on the edge of my [...]