If you are out there on Google searching for “Andrew Engster” on dark evenings, wondering where he went all this time….
Know that we are here pouring out a little something something for the man.
His spirit burns on. His laughter reminds us of our humanity, and how freaking precious it is.
Shanti A. Braford blogs here.
If you really want to know, just read this.




I don’t know if you’ll read this or see this, but if we’re talking about teh same Andrew Engster: There’s a memorial to him in the Quad at Clayton high School. It’s not much, but it’s something.