I Paid For The Whole Family Vacation Until My Son Said I Was Not Invited

table, in the walnut frame, and no one asked me to move it.

That alone nearly undid me.

The week moved through itself with the particular quality of time that is fully occupied and therefore expands. We ate papaya and toast in our robes and laughed over old photographs and bad decisions and the strange compressed comedy of long lives. Carol attempted continue reading …