As the world mourns the passing of a poet, Dixie Gillaspie asks if we might turn our grief to song, and end the silence.
It’s 12:01 AM central time and I’m laying in bed in a shitty ass Motel 6 on the south side of St. Louis. We rolled in about 30 min. ago and I’m writing my first blog post from the WordPress app on my iPhone. Fingers crossed. To update you, I loaded two suitcase, lap top, […]