WHY I WRITE VOL.5 – Elias Attea

Elias Attea was born under New York New Moon on one of the coldest times of Buffalo’s history, or so  the legend goes.  While a yankee in heart, Attea crawled six-hundred miles as a baby to arrive and endure Tennessee’s hot, humid southern sunshine.  While proud to be a Tennessee kid, Attea now resides in a quiet farm house in Western New York, shoveling snow, shit, and soil whist working on his practice as a spiritualist and writer (and paying the bills, somehow).

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