He’s not a man of many words so, I probably shouldn’t go on and on about how amazing he is. I probably shouldn’t write how he raised me listening to the Ramones…and when I was old enough, he put me on the back of a motorcycle. He can fix ANYTHING. He can fabricate ANYTHING. He […]

He couldn’t of been more than 6.  His little desk was bound to be lost in the sea of vendors.  He was surrounded by homemade soaps, custom flip flops, fair food, and lawn ornaments.  I spotted him immediately.  There sat Cole, in the streets of the annual Occoquan craft fair, with his cash register drawer and […]