She could not reconcile the large oil painting hanging in the shadowed hallway of the assisted living suite with the frail woman lying on the…
His narrow rib cage, emphasized by his bustier, reminded her of a twelve year old girl’s. He had wild, curly black hair and a dark…
My grandfather had died. I was four years old. I rested my elbows on my mother’s knees and gazed up at the strange men….
It was made of aluminum, I suppose or some other metal. It was shiny and steel colored and had my father’s other name, the European…