In that time on the edge, we asked one of our sons to watch over his grandparents during our absence. Here is what he wrote. Queen Lear by Julien Sandifer I asked Grandmere why she threw my copy of King Lear in the washing machine. “Because it was dirty of course!” Then she went tottering off to chop some rose heads in her garden. Well, that’s her, my Grandmere. Eighty six years old, losing her eyesight and her memory and various other brain cells, plus she can hardly walk. But she still lives in this chateau on the vineyard she […]
Daily Archives: August 14, 2012
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