This story truly spans the planet. To get to Japan from Chicago, we have to start in Scotland.
Pack a bag.
Tag: family tree
Hello My Name Is
I had happily imagined a pile of family photos. I didn’t bother thinking about what might be on the back of them.
This woman’s face drifted up to me this week. She came out of a pile of photos, a randomly selected card in a shuffled deck of memories. It has been some days, but I keep going back to her although — and maybe because — I have no idea who she is.
Graveyard Snoop 