"Slowly, but surely, this place is dying...."
As I trod through this concrete landscape, I ponder the Bearded Man's words: How do you quantify the death of a community? What defines the demise-or rise- of a neighborhood? What makes a community?
The Writer is a green notebook in which various poems, essays, and other narratives were written for the past eight years. In this book, thoughts, ideas, and memories were written in hopes of remembering the struggles, the joy, and moments of everyday life.