Faith on Clinton Ave.
June 25th, 2007
In search of late-night food in downtown Little Rock, Singeli and I ran into a guitarist named James and his friend Alvin, an artist and local historian of sorts who drew our portraits. James, a self-avowed Christafarian, sang songs about Haile Selassie I, while his companion told us of Arkansas’ forgotten Norse roots. Both talked about the corrupting influence of money when it comes to organized religion. No food to speak of past 10 PM here in Little Rock, but plenty of interesting conversations to be had about faith.










July 6th, 2007 at 4:44 pm
Ok, watched this 3 times now … somehow it keep coming back into my viewport.
Great job.