"In Boulder? Art is dead in Boulder, killed by the same ones who killed me.
I have a rich background in art. Art is my vocation? That question is too dangerous to answer. Especially in Boulder.
I wanted to ask if the Sun Sign Shop was still there.…"
They came in through the bathroom window in our upper story apartment in Denver. They climbed up the side of the building. That was the Police go-getter John Grey. I was seventeen. They beat me, they threw me in jail, they lied about me in court. Being a teen is way cool.
Boulder is where I call myself from. Born in the Queen City of the Plaines, grew up in North Boulder before the streets were paved, migrated to South Boulder during college. I've lived, worked, or played all over the redneck state.