Predictably longing
I woke up this morning in the pitch black with no idea where I was. I reached for Patrick and he wasn’t there, but that told nothing – I often […]
I woke up this morning in the pitch black with no idea where I was. I reached for Patrick and he wasn’t there, but that told nothing – I often […]
A few years ago, either before or after the Richmond race, I traveled a bit north to Charlottesville for the sole purpose of visiting the oldest independent bookseller in Virginia. […]