«He was a charming runaway in a big, fancy car who dazzled me completely...»
a haunting remembrance of Chicano family life in the 1950s
"I felt very still and very empty, the way the eye of a tornado must feel, moving dully along the middle of the surrounding hullabaloo." - from Sylvia Plath's "The Bell Jar"
Trouble at the end of the line. ..
A comic with one eye on his audience and another eye on the truth.