My Brother Bragged About Selling My House Until the Buyers’ Lawyer Called in Panic

dislike them. Smells that change the weather inside me. The past remains past only for those who were not reorganized by it.

But I measure time differently now.

Not by deployments. Not by court dates. Not by how long since my father’s name appeared in my mailbox.

I measure it by quieter things. How long the porch light catches on the railing in late afternoon.continue reading …