5. Skylights and Bombs, Nudes and Murders

Bit by bit, in emails, Lyndie shares fragments of the “every-which-way jumble of recollection” that suddenly floods in unbidden, “in full Technicolor,” after I have asked about something else. “Do you know I can draw or describe every detail of the rental house on 26th St. we lived in till 1945? The upstairs bath had green walls,ContinueContinue reading “5. Skylights and Bombs, Nudes and Murders”

2. About Lyndie

Quite some time ago, Lyndie sent me this picture of herself. She often uses the words on that T-shirt as her sign-off on letters to me: OOW# followed up a long nonsensical string of numbers. Taking that journey with her blind friend, both widows in their 80s, was indeed rather outrageous. Whose idea was it,ContinueContinue reading “2. About Lyndie”