Last
month, in a response to my theme reveal for that Challenge, a commenter wrote - sounds like a great way to honour your grandmother with your theme idea for
April. And the idea for this post grew from there.
As with my January post, I am going with a photo-essay, something I hadn’t tried till this year for these challenges. I am over wordcount here - the original was more than 3000, I just couldn't pare it down any further. My apologies.
As with my January post, I am going with a photo-essay, something I hadn’t tried till this year for these challenges. I am over wordcount here - the original was more than 3000, I just couldn't pare it down any further. My apologies.
Diptych in Progress
Three months lapsed before we came back to the red-oxide floored, two-storied house in Dover Lane. It was an ordinary homecoming, the adults were in control of themselves, everyone was calm, dry-eyed. I, a teenager, did not really know how to mourn.
Three months lapsed before we came back to the red-oxide floored, two-storied house in Dover Lane. It was an ordinary homecoming, the adults were in control of themselves, everyone was calm, dry-eyed. I, a teenager, did not really know how to mourn.
