I open the box, a small one, about eight inches square. The return address surprises me; I do not remember having ordered its contents. Inside are the usual plastic mini airbags, meant to cushion the package contents. As I pop them, a habit acquired during the year of pandemic Amazon deliveries of all sorts of… Continue reading Coming Up For Air
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"Nothing that happens to a writer — however happy, however tragic — is ever wasted." ~ P.D. James
THE MEMOIR LIFE 