back to my shoes. I was
getting ahead of myself.
Then we walked up the
steps to the Fillmore
glitches. Smoke bells.
Ten words to jumpstart
elocution. At the top
of the hill, I opened
my mail. There was a
small book in a manila
envelope. I read the
first four pages aloud
to him and then we
leaned back into the
grass and watched the
clouds pass for hours.
