Dennis & Sister

Probably 1968? Dennis, sister Jennifer, and Brutus. He disappeared one day, never coming back.

I have a thousand stories, and each one is a node that leads to a hundred others. I read about writer’s block but suffer from the opposite curse, a gush of ideas each day, all wrestling to get out, to breathe.

These are memoir pieces, tied in some way to my story, to growing up in a time and place, to growing up with certain people with certain ideas.

Here I am going for a run with my best running pal. I’m pretty sure the neighbors wonder…

Dennis Mitton and Log


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