Strange territory for me: the after-snap. I still feel myself vibrating. Humming.

“Of course we did other things too. We walked. We talked. We rode bikes.Though I…”

“This was the start of a period that blurs as I try to recall it. Incidents seem…”

“Letter from Mr. B:Why does a back scratch feel better coming from somebody else…”

“History sits on our shoulders, while reading opens our hearts.”