9 September 2012
One single blackberry, sun-warm and sweet on my tongue, can instantly transport me back to the summer-time of my childhood. Back then, I spent most of my summer days in the neighborhood pool down the street from my parents’ house. Blackberry brambles almost completely surrounded the club, and whenever my friends and I got hungry, [...]
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1 September 2012
When Eliza said, “I was just thinking, Mama,” the other day, I braced myself. Usually outlandish or extreme requests follow this phrase. For example, “I was just thinking, Mama, that maybe we could go to Disneyland next weekend,” or “I was just thinking, Mama, that maybe we could move to California and buy a house [...]
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