July 16, 2019
In 1983, I began each day by putting on what my mother called “The Uniform”:
I wore my father’s orange and white striped mess shirt; a red and pink flowered skirt; and a pair of white Converse high tops. The shirt smelled like my father, who was still sometimes at se...
Finding The Tanjoui Kid
July 2019 (1)
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