9/12/01. The day after.
Everyone has their own recollection of 9/11, if they were alive on that day. (It’s hard for me to believe that there are now sophomores and juniors in college who were not yet born when that tragic event occurred.) That day is seared in my memory forever, but the days after 9/11/2001 are as well.… Continue reading
A writer and solitary soul in the mountains of Western North Carolina.