Mortality Aging Living .... (!) gnawing at me, whispering to me, . . . tapping on my shoulder. ~ RLK 2.28.17
of all the places, i remember it best. our house on the corner - suburban Miami circa 1970s: 3 bedrooms. long hallway. “florida” room. tall heater on the living room wall. a front porch for making mud pies. sunday dinners on the homemade table. jumping fish. spilled spaghetti.... slid right off … Continue reading Of All the Places….