“Every human being is intended to have a character of his own; to be what no others are, and to do what no other can do.” –William Ellery Channing Rainfall is my go-to means of escape. Perhaps God…
If I walked to the window in the kitchen, the little one right above the creaky sink, I could look out over the backyard of my mother’s grandmother’s house. I gazed out, watching the hill gently slope beyond the fruit…
Grandma. I always just referred to her as that without any qualifiers. I said Grandma Sarah whenever I referenced my paternal grandmother. That’s always how…