I was still amazed the next morning by everything Broderick Carmichael as I finished the closing lines on my little essay I was writing.
Biting my lip as the thrill of completing a project raced through my veins, I released a long, pressure-relieving breath. I loved that rush I got every time I finished a writing project. And this moment was no different. Joy burst through me as the screen filled with more words until I zipped through the final, closing paragraphs.
So that’s all I’m going to tell you about Black Crimson. My time learning about him and exploring previously unknown murals was an encounter I will never forget, but I think the illusion behind this man must remain bigger than the truth. Many times, the things that dazzle us the most are the mysterious wonders we’ll never be a
