Letter to the Editor: Fighting giants – Reflections on my visit to Sheltering Silverton
Just this past summer, I lost a dear friend of mine. His name was Justin. He lived outside, had a very unique sense of style, and often made others uncomfortable by sifting through garbage cans for little treasures. He was a complex figure, as we all are, but his personality was marked by a gleaming naivety, an earnest impulse to […]