Oliver Forward

My name is Oliver Forward; I was born and brought up in the deep piney woods of East Texas. My family consisted of ten members, my father, my mother, four boys, and four girls. Often times the sun would penetrate through the thick gray clouds, often the heated rays from the sun, would parch the beautiful petals that decorated the dogwood trees. The fragrant being pushed out by a gale force wind, as the aroma invaded the entire community leaving a transmissible haze that intoxicated my young...See more

My name is Oliver Forward; I was born and brought up in the deep piney woods of East Texas. My family consisted of ten members, my father, my mother, four boys, and four girls. Often times the sun would penetrate through the thick gray clouds, often the heated rays from the sun, would parch the beautiful petals that decorated the dogwood trees. The fragrant being pushed out by a gale force wind, as the aroma invaded the entire community leaving a transmissible haze that intoxicated my young inquisitive mind. See less