December 14, 2011
“No!” My mom shouted at the cat, which promptly ran into the house through the open door. It was a fraught morning, the moving guys ready to roll, the house empty after 50 years of life there. It was not our cat; grey and white; lovely, really. We had never had a cat. My brother [...]
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December 7, 2011
Andy and I are walking up Fryman canyon. It’s a splendid morning, the mountains are clearly wrinkled across the verdant valley, echoing our own slowly aging faces. This is Sunday in the park sans George in my LA circa 2011. “This is a perfect moment,” I say, stopping to appreciate the view. “Our kids haven’t [...]
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