"My mother would love to have a photograph of me. I haven't seen her in four years. She doesn't know I have AIDS."

   Clyde died at Maitri Hospice of kidney failure, screaming for 3 days.

   I managed to get his mother's address in Baltimore, Maryland and sent her this photograph. She wrote back to me, saying she didn't know her son had AIDS until a box of his ashes arrived in the mail.