It was hard then to know just where you fit in and why should it be any different now? God knows I didn’t know where I fit in forty years…
Tag: memory
Fourteen year olds as a general rule have an innate ability to say some remarkably stupid things. In December of 1979 eleven people were killed by asphyxiation when they were…
I know precisely where my innocence is buried. The latitude and longitude, the Google Map coordinates, the Zillow Zestimate, the length, breadth and depth of the grave. 10416 Durness Dr,…
Those Brigadoon memories of a long gone community that went by the name of Carrollton are beginning to evaporate. Those vivid, brilliant visions of summer nights and streetlights and wanderings…
My sleepless nights are bottled up, corked and labeled and in the darkness predawn I carry them down to the cellar never to be revisited. Most are of…