Phillip M. Parker
Joined February 2021
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I grew up in Memphis, the only child of a couple who waited later in life to have a kid. I learned at an early age to make use of my imagination, to seek out learning and eventually found the creative outlet of photography and writing.
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The Smokehouse
I always knew I was close to home when I saw the wig. Conspicuously hanging in the low branch of a tree, it was simultaneously a touchstone and a lingering question. How did it get there? Ripped from the head of a disguised bank robber running from the cops? Left there by a forlorn woman after her date didn’t show? I never knew. But tonight it was gone.
By Phillip M. Parker5 years ago in Humans
