Tag: insecurity

Lady in Red

It was July of 1989, the summer before the start of what I had been anticipating my whole life—my senior year at Virginia High School. There was a detailed script to follow, and the first item on the official agenda was getting my senior pictures…

If This Paddle Could Talk

Here is the latest addition to the deck glamper (where I like to sit and write in the summer months)—my big brother Cedric’s canoe paddle. I should explain to those of you who are new to my universe that Cedric died in 1987 when…

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