Looking back, I consider my final stop in Bloomington, IN a necessary transition between the constant movement and work of the summer back into being home. I didn’t work, was functionally out of money, and did quite little while in good company. I chose Bloomington for its reputation as a punk haven of the Midwest… Read More


As I waited to leave Washington D.C. by train with my backpack filled with notes and recordings from so much experience over the past month, I asked myself, “Why Kentucky, again?” I was somewhat familiar with the radical and awesome history of the labor movement in Appalachia, but also held some less than flattering stereotypes… Read More