Anytime The Perfume Of Orange

Memory Is, Of Course, A Trickster.

Poems Give You The Lives Of Others And Then Circle In On Your Own Inner World.

I Had The Urge To Examine My Life In Another Culture And Move Beyond What I Knew.

Where You Are Is Who You Are. The Further Inside You The Place Moves, The More Your Identity Is Intertwined With It. Never Casual, The Choice Of Place Is The Choice Of Something You Crave.

I Was Born And Grew Up In Fitzgerald, Way Down In South Georgia. It Was A Mill Town And My Family Ran The Cotton Mill. My Grandfather Was Mayor Many Times And My Family Felt Deeply Rooted To That Spot.