Passages
12 July 1996, Corsicana, Texas My uncle Thomas came for lunch today. I hadn’t seen him since my mother, his sister’s funeral. Thomas is her baby brother, the youngest of three children, my mother being…
12 July 1996, Corsicana, Texas My uncle Thomas came for lunch today. I hadn’t seen him since my mother, his sister’s funeral. Thomas is her baby brother, the youngest of three children, my mother being…
March, 1963, Corsicana, TexasI remember my Great-Grandmother’s Tinkle’s house. When I was little, I thought it had to be George Washington’s former home because, in my mind, it looked like his house ought to look.…
This is a true story…. Barrel is a pig. Not an ordinary pig, mind you, but a Kune-Kune, a funny word that means “round and fat” in the language of the Maori people of New…