Let Your Love Flow
2014-01-09
I walked out of my childhood bedroom. Dad stood in the room across the hall.
Door wide open.
Toilet seat up.Continue Reading
I walked out of my childhood bedroom. Dad stood in the room across the hall.
Door wide open.
Toilet seat up.Continue Reading
I am deaf. DEAF, I TELL YOU. I am at Dad’s, forcing him to actually help make a plan for our March-April jaunt to the Natchez Trace. For the next two days, here’s how every conversation will go:Continue Reading
My father had a love affair with Germany. For all I know, he had a love affair IN Germany, but he doesn’t talk about such things. Not directly, anyway.
“Get those pictures out of the closet, Linda. Those ones of me in the army.”Continue Reading
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