Wednesday, October 22, 2014

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When I was a child who wandered in the shadows of burnt out buildings in The South Bronx, I wanted to be The Doctor, last of the Time Lords, thanks to a ‘cultural wasteland’ called Television, home to Death Valley Days starring a cowboy who rode into our wasteland of a town in his real life role as President of The United States of America.

 

Just say no, urged The First Lady on TV, my first drug of choice.

 

I tuned in, dropped out and went where no man one has ever…

 

To Be Continued

 


Art Design & Text By Daniel Angel Aponte


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