(Photo Credit: Rochelle Wisoff-Fields) Parking his gleaming Maserati in an alley abutting an alcove of randomly positioned trees, Francesco strode purposefully towards the neglected and isolated stone structure. Before entering he paused before a gnarled tree. Running his palms slowly against its rough bark, he felt his eyes moisten. Once inside, he stared at the picture of … Continue reading Mr.Francesco’s Altar of Peace