The feeling of crying yes and laughing no. The lingering uncertainty of sanity. Yet, the assurance of he is going somewhere. His visible words projected through intrinsic invincibility. Please join me in honoring Mr. Invisible Man, himself. On this 4th day of Black History Month, let us honor the renown and provocative writer of individual reality, Mr. Ralph Ellison.
D. L . Randall
I am complex in mind, but simple at heart. I love life for I am imperfect, yet perfect at heart.