I was walking through the produce aisle the other day when I came upon nectarines. The very sight of the fruit brought tears to my eyes. Nectarines remind me of summer & family. Through my childhood, my family took a trip to the seashore every year. We would rent a motel room or a little house and spend a week playing in the sand, swimming in the sea, walking the…
nostalgia
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My Grandmother’s Records
Read moreMy mother and her siblings have been going through the painful process of cleaning out my grandmother’s house. I’ve been in & out a few times. I took some things that have a lot of sentimental value to me—drawings by a much younger version of…
