Family
One does not need photographic evidence
One of the few things I still have that I can treasure from my childhood are the family photos and school papers that my mother lovingly saved for decades.
One of the few things I still have that I can treasure from my childhood are the family photos and school papers that my mother lovingly saved for decades.
Sometime during that awkward phase in adolescence where I had obtained a learner’s permit, but did not yet have “off campus lunch” at high school, I bought a “Best of Disco” CD compilation at Hastings in Wenatchee, Washington.
Early this Sunday, after astronomical twilight, after civil twilight, after nautical twilight, between civil and nautical dawn, on what is the lightest and the longest of days, in a year of long delays, there is an expectation of resumption to a kind of new normal that somehow feels the same.