I'm not sure what woke me exactly - this story drifting heavy about my being or the hail rattling at the windows demanding to be told a tale. All I do know is that it is a story that asks to be heard, over and over and over again.
It is not a satisfactory story.
It is not a warm and fuzzy story.
But it is, I hope, a story that will bend your ear.
Click the link above to listen. XX
