“Do you remember – years ago – “ he said, “We met up in some bookshop. I was with my sister. She was quite impressed with you – said you had a gentleness, an air of understanding – and a lovely voice.” “ That’s nice,” I said, yet knowing as I spoke I had noContinue reading “Phone call”
Somehow cherries is luxurious – even a little bit sinister
we are the past. Every single molecule of us is a slightly shabby copy of what went before.So we have to make the best of what we’ve got.