Gil Scott-Heron Was My First
“Let me have a resting place, looking, looking from the edge of space.” Essex – Gil Scott-Heron In ancient Khemet (Kamit) as Egypt was called, there is no word for death. They referred to it as Westing or Wested. Our beloved Gil Scott-Heron has Wested. I last saw him in ’99 at Blues Alley. My table was positioned right next to Scott-Heron’s keyboard. I had a bottle of White Star, so I sipped, swayed, and sprayed a little — I practically peed... Read More
