My Granddad
There’s a little girl, shielding her eyes from the summer sun, delicately crossing her ankles covered by slightly askew socks. …
July 10, 2019
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Annette Kapur
There’s a little girl, shielding her eyes from the summer sun, delicately crossing her ankles covered by slightly askew socks. …
One of the legacies of my Northern, working class Nanna was to fill my soul with superstitions. I salute an…