Posted 1 year, 1 month ago in the early evening by oso
Grandpa sporting the cool kicks with his mom and dad, 1927
When people who mattered to me died I began to feel that something was required of me. Sometimes something would be required that I could do, and I did it. Sometimes when I didn’t know what was required, I still felt the requirement. Whatever I [...]







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