Friday, June 15, 2018

more from the 'verse



Another unexpected, wonderful gift. 

My friend spent months at her childhood home sorting the wheat from the chaff of her family's life. Knowing my predilections, she brought this back for me.

My very first typewriter was a Remington, a behemoth, not a portable like this one. I closed my eyes, placed my fingers on the keys and the touch was so familiar it was eerie.




This was the first thing that occurred to me:


3 comments:

Mo Crow said...

what a beauty!

Liz A said...

Oh my ... on so many levels

Patty said...

Mom let me type on hers. Wonderful memories!