“She pays for the bread and she goes. Nobody knows.”

During the past year, I have made a true effort to rid myself of boxes of now-meaningless pieces of ephemera, personal diaries, newspaper clippings, lists, letters, photos, and the like which I’ve saved since high school.
At one point or another, I thought I would organize everything into binders or scrapbooks. Perhaps I would re-write [...]

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§1029 · June 24, 2009 · Looking back · (No comments) ·