Goodnight for Family — David F. Escobedo

I wrote these bedtime stories to two people. My uncle who passed away in November 2012, of ocular cancer. His creativity was intense and addictive. He taught me that artists are compulsive and create like an addiction. The second person is my little niece. She was adopted by my brother and his husband. She is a little gob of joy. Between the two I stop becoming a nephew and start becoming an uncle.