Ah, young love. Come on, you remember … those single and early double digit years, before we got older and…
Tag: nostalgia
Ah, my first kiss. His name was Luke. Branson School lower parking lot. After a Christmas tree lighting event which…
Spiders send me into paroxysms of joy. Or my first car, a 1980 Fiat Pininfarina Spider 2000 did anyway. I…
1987. First year at Wellesley (yes, I went there by choice and no, I’m not a lesbian, and yes, okay,…
