Chapter 7 When real world consequences rain down and intervene on a path of destruction, nothing less then total disparity ensues as you realize how small your cage really is. We say we know right from wrong as moral beings, but the span of a life is much to short in the grand scheme of sensory reality for anyone of us be irredeemable. “Only God Can Judge” a tag my brother left that lives on in death: written at the courthouse years ago as I was being arraigned after Possession of Heroin charges were bumped up to trafficking, a day in court, regardless of reason is grueling Art that evokes an impactful response for all who exit the court day after day RIP Biz 1989-2016