We climbed a hill of skulls to get here. An evening affair hosted at Gene in which we bid a fond farewell to Cail Judy. Cail finished another great night of readings with a feature performance of poetry and modern folk tales set to music. The night ended with raucous applause and a slew of tears; only some of which due to an errant cloud of pepper spray wafting in from the bus stop outside..
Wolf Mountain Writing Collective
January 15, 2012