Citronnelle

When you drink citronnelle, you think of sunshine of dust on your small feet of washing them in the beautiful river where your father was born and buried . . .

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If You’d Been Finished, Grace

I think I would have let you wear my favorite sweater — the soft one with sea green blossoms on the front — though sometimes I wonder whether we would have even had separate wardrobes, growing up. We might have . . .