Last time I shot him here at his urban farm he was running for City Council. Now he’s the celebrated statesman who’s come back from the edge of the grave. He’s always been out spoken and well spoken (Johnny Carson asked Bill to teach him how to do it without a prompter) and always with those wonderful teeth in that non-stop smile. It’s like he makes his own light. He’s always been proud of culture and humanity and his sexuality. Now he’s on the band wagon for medical marijuana, showing off how he gets high with herb butter, the hot smokeless needle, and the Volcano (like the one I saw in Willie Nelson’s bus when I visited with Kucinich).