a practice in (re)claiming the past on a letter to my mommai lived on one of the gulf islands for
a practice in (re)claiming the past on a letter to my momma i lived on one of the gulf islands for several years as a kid, today i remember the brightest night skies, roads lit only by moonlight, wool sweaters rain jackets and the sounds gum boots made hitting mud -- source link
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