The close, warm air of Granmaw Selkirk’s spare bedroom reminded RJ of having a fever. Of childhood diseases and of the long dry years back into the dark around him. He couldn’t see a thing that had changed in this … Continue reading
Monthly Archives: September 2009
Granmaw Selkirk was blind. That in no way slowed her down but people visiting her had to be precise where they put things and mind whether their feet stuck out or not. She had a seat on the end of … Continue reading