Some things touch my soul beyond words.
Everyone knows an uppity negro, but how many actually knew the
uppity-negro, Aaron Hawkins?
Heather Corrinna mentioned
what happened to him.
JT’s trying not
to hit something.
George says hiatus
is such a strong word.
Michelle is fucking
sad and fucking angry.
Bernie echoes my statement of
Earl Dunovant puts the picture
up which is the visual representation of the guy whose words and IM sessions I’ve
had were more than just simple, mundane words, and the coalescence of his thoughts and dreams.
There’s not much more I can say about this. This guy knew the outer me and
the inner me without actually ever being face-to-face with me, and I’ll never forget that.
Jen requested that I put the word out there, and I will. As more info comes,
(Number of updates: three).
Update one, from Jen:
Got this from his sister Val a little while ago:
"We just finished speaking with a funeral director, and we may be
having the service out here at St. Andrew’s Methodist Church in Homewood (18850 Riegel Road), on Tuesday, Sept. 14. Plans are to have him interred at Mt Glenwood Memorial Gardens–along with my grandparents and uncle–which is at 8301 Kean Ave, Willow Springs, IL.
Rememberances from Lauriean.
Dru reaching out..