Amber Reunion
From the amber coast to the amber waves of grain.
June 3, 2013
I wonder if those were seedless grapes.
Suburban Chicago, December 1965. We're watching television in the Rec Room, but my Toronto Cousin focuses on her snack. My
Mary Poppins doll
naps on the pillow beside me.
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