Lesbian Dad

Weekend bonus shot, 11.08.09


My grandfather’s garden tools, Santa Cruz, CA.

My grandparents’ house is finally leaving the family tomorrow, some seven decades after they built it on what was at the time a quiet meadow overlooking Monterey Bay, just past a gentleman farmer’s small horse ranch. My dad and I recently took one last constitutional around the place, during which he regarded, recollected, and put into place his youthful memories of home. Quite a job, at 88.

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