Bittersweet
I’m up to my knees in dust and memories, carefully wading through a minefield of moving boxes. Twenty years. Twenty flipping years of my life were spent in this house. … Continue reading
May 27, 2012 · 3 Comments
I’m up to my knees in dust and memories, carefully wading through a minefield of moving boxes. Twenty years. Twenty flipping years of my life were spent in this house. … Continue reading