Found Polaroid #15
The air was hot, and the idea of moving was simply frightening. There was nothing he could do to stop sweating. He pictured himself standing up, walking to the kitchen,…
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The air was hot, and the idea of moving was simply frightening. There was nothing he could do to stop sweating. He pictured himself standing up, walking to the kitchen,…
And hey she was that heartbreaking earth-shaking blonde n’ buxom cherry pie bombshell, remember? She crosses her ankles all lady-like while whoops and catcalls ring out in her mind, like…
A boy. Not a man. My brother, so hopeful and eager to be older. We just came back from a road trip. Not a road trip actually. A journey to…
I can remember the day this photo was taken. I was only eleven when grandma Lucille had her seventieth birthday party at the ocean house. Something had caught grandpa’s eye,…