I deliver the second draft of my book in early June, and I’m still deciding exactly what I’d like this newsletter to be, so I wasn’t sure when I’d start sending dispatches. But today is my granny’s birthday. She was born on April 23, 1905. Twenty-one years after her death, she feels more present to me than she has since she died. Back then I only felt the horror of losing her. So this seems like an auspicious day to begin.
Sharing Some Ancestor Hunger
Sharing Some Ancestor Hunger
Sharing Some Ancestor Hunger
I deliver the second draft of my book in early June, and I’m still deciding exactly what I’d like this newsletter to be, so I wasn’t sure when I’d start sending dispatches. But today is my granny’s birthday. She was born on April 23, 1905. Twenty-one years after her death, she feels more present to me than she has since she died. Back then I only felt the horror of losing her. So this seems like an auspicious day to begin.