McGovern & A Million Mundane Moments

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There are these moments, mundane ones usually, when a harsh truth confronts me. Tonight it came while running cold water over Mama’s wire-rimmed glasses. “Where are you going with those?” Mama asked, when I walked out of the room carrying her glasses. “I’m going to wash them. They are dirty,” I replied. I stood there, [Read More...]


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