The wind was sharper this close to the water. Hands trembling, Astrid hurried to zip her jacket before the ride operator checked her seatbelt. She wished her tremors had more to do with the chill in ... [+]
Purple Lakers cap, just back, from a family trip to Los Angeles. Or maybe, we had been to the moon. We didn't play much together back then. Like we are, here, in this photograph. the two of us standing on the grass, in front of our row house. You, sister, an oversized purple jacket, white turtleneck, checkered black + white pants blonde, and curly back then, this must have been 1991, or 1992. Black buttons white shirt, little boy, big sister, smiles looking at the camera, children caught in a photo. You complain Dad has stopped taking photographs. This might have been a great number of monster