In the 1980s, I read an obituary that has stayed with me ever since. I hope that when I pass these words would […]
He held stiff to the wheel. Hands clenched at 10 and 2. Concentrating. He knew the toaster wasn’t good in the wind. […]
The lock holds firm to the frame as he twists the key to the right. When it finally releases, he goes to […]
A life lived in full color.