Persisting Memory, 7.24.11
I don’t like oysters, their slimy succulence completely eludes me. Although my Daddy, in ever optimistic efforts to tempt with Continue reading
I don’t like oysters, their slimy succulence completely eludes me. Although my Daddy, in ever optimistic efforts to tempt with Continue reading
Every now and then, as you look at the arc of a day — you can find a theme that Continue reading
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This isn’t my favorite Christmas carol… I’ll visit there next week. However, the lovely Silent Night conjures the season in Continue reading