Memory Lane

Memory Lane: The Field
In 1978, I turned eight in August. Behind my house sat a nearly 100 acre wood, as A. A. Milne would say. We called it the field, because that’s what it was. Nothing but trees and long tall wheat grass swaying in the breeze as far as my four-foot-something tall eyes could [...]

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