

“This is what we fought for in World War II: the idea that we can be different and still be equal. My wife and I did not raise four sons with the idea that three of them would have a certain set of rights, but our gay child would be left out. We raised them all to be hard-working, proud, loyal Americans, and they did good.”
I’ve had an emotional day for no apparent reason. This is what brought me to the brink tonight.
I Want a Little Sugar In My Bowl: Nina Simone
truth.
“In a stirring performance, slam poet and visual artist Vanessa German imagines the things she could accomplish if her hands were two shooting stars or a raucous jazz quintet.”