Tuesday

 

Ray, Levin, and Atlas are hunting with Johnny this week. Dinners are easier and simpler, but evenings are longer and lonelier. 

This evening reminded me of September evenings of my childhood: Hollister School playground waiting for the 2nd bus to arrive, riding the 2nd bus home with Mrs Fleenor, playing outside at the Williams’ house with Gwen, hearing the corn rustle in the wind and building forts in it.

It made me wonder what powerful little memories they were tucking away.