Monday, September 16, 2013


LES Jewels, the most transgressive man I know: indifferent to safety, security, health, decorum, decency, police, imprisonment, violence, or any protection from all the dangers we fear, the dangers we hide from to crawl nightly into our narrow caves to sleep in beds of denial, dreaming our small worries. He loved to wear crazy jewelry and would always show off his latest, wordlessly. Arihood admired him to no end. The spirit of the old neighborhood lived in him.

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