
He picked up the photo off the bookshelf. Carefully pinching it by a corner, he gently wafted it to remove the film of dust that had appeared to have formed on where it was perched.
Continue reading “Matrilineal Lines”She watched him, captivated by her son’s wonder and reverence…He opened his palms and momentarily the fish hovered in the water, recovering from its strange ordeal, before darting off in a blink as if never there.

He picked up the photo off the bookshelf. Carefully pinching it by a corner, he gently wafted it to remove the film of dust that had appeared to have formed on where it was perched.
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