Community Sharing - Eli Aukerman
My Kia crunches into a snow covered parking spot just across the street from Dainty Maid Food Hall. I squeeze out of my car and make my way across the street and down the sidewalk, my chunky combat boots…
Abundance vs. Scarcity
I dated a man who was a sculptor. At that time he was finishing one sculpture and had ideas brewing for his next. The message of the next piece was to be a provocative question surrounding guns. He would need parts and pieces of guns for his work. I enlisted myself as a fellow gun-parts-scavenger…