Early May | Skype

“Is it on? How do we know if it’s on? Benjamin, can she hear us?”

“Yes, Mum, I can hear you. I—owh, shit, no, don’t move the mike. You have to keep it still.” Continue reading Early May | Skype


Early June | Madeline

Madeline believed the key to longevity was a self-sustaining lifestyle and a healthy distrust of plastic, especially Tupperware.
She was a woman in her forties, big busted, with sandy hair, a sharp face, and kind eyes, whose matter-of-fact tone made me sit up straighter. Continue reading Early June | Madeline