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My Mother on Her 32nd Birthday The smell of bacon always reminds me of two things: the old cast iron skillet my mother used for frying, and the radiator in front of the stove where I used to sit on cold Nova Scotia winter mornings. The radiator was in close proximity to the buttermilk biscuits […]
My Sister. The Beautiful One., originally uploaded by elefanterosado. My sister got at least two of her four tattoos around the time she rebelled against my parents and dropped out of U.C. Santa Cruz to come back east. The entire Santa Cruz experience had been an experiment unto itself in our WASPY, Ivy League family, […]