Dublin, VA – July 3, 2003
When she was in her early twenties, my grandmother wore long strands of pearls and drank bathtub gin, and she looked at men when they talked to her, and when they didn’t. [Click on image for more…]
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Harrisonburg, VA – July 2, 2003
I have always wanted to write a story about Shenandoah National Park. This is not that story. I am in Harrisonburg, Virginia. It’s close enough to Shenandoah in terms of miles, but right now it’s the farthest place from Shenandoah in terms of rain. [Click on image for more…]
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