Grandma used to snack on sweet-onions that she kept in her purse alongside society’s disposables — napkins, bread-bag ties, safety pins she turned into jewelry, or magazine pictures she framed with bits of lace that I’d hang on my wall next to the rock-band posters back in the days when… Unraveling: What Grandma Taught Me About Tough TimesRead more
~ Sense of Place in a Vanishing World ~
