Sunday, January 12, 2014

Brown Dogs and White Dogs

Just heard again that we're all prejudiced to one degree or another when it comes to race in this culture. I surely hope not. If I'm a little bit of a racist I can't find it. I grew up worshipping the work of African American musicians and the work of hillbillies who learned it all from African Americans.

To me it's just like white dogs and brown dogs. I've lived with and loved both. They were all dogs. I don't mean just dogs, I mean divine products of love, molded of the same stardust that Albert Einstein and Marilyn Monroe and Charles Manson and I came from.

Unraveling who and what I am is my life's work, I suppose. It's getting late and I'm just getting started. Love with all your heart.

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