At Home in the World

2015-06-04 I think there was one copy of Catcher in the Rye, which belonged to my English Literature teacher, doing the rounds and by the time I left school it hadn’t landed in my lap. I was eighteen with a … Continue reading

Reflections

I associated death with loss, sadness, despair and funerals with overly ornate coffins, formal floral arrangements, pious priests, handkerchiefs, empty words, sunglasses (even on rainy days), condolences, nice sandwiches, chatter, jokes and then life went on. Once on a misty-rainy … Continue reading