He opened his mouth but what came out was charred black.
He opened his mouth but what came out was charred black.
“Often it’s only when you tell something that you come to see its true shape. I believe this to be one of life’s great lessons. Thus nightly I narrate my story to the generations of kinfolk gathered around my hearth — really a hot-plate and the TV with the sound turned down.”
Edmond Caldwell