Once, when I was about six, my dad and I attached a message to the string of a kite and let it go into the sunset over the fence in our backyard.
Ashmae Hoiland On Reckoning And Writing About Place
Ashmae Hoiland On Reckoning And Writing About…
Ashmae Hoiland On Reckoning And Writing About Place
Once, when I was about six, my dad and I attached a message to the string of a kite and let it go into the sunset over the fence in our backyard.