“They couldn't talk. They were not good talkers, either of them. And once, long ago now, she had bought a notebook for a course. It lay empty and forgotten on the kitchen table until one afternoon, when she had gone… — Keith Ridgway Copy Share Image
“[E]verything is fiction. When you tell yourself the story of your life, the story of your day, you edit and rewrite and weave a… — Keith Ridgway Copy Share Image
“They couldn't talk. They were not good talkers, either of them. And once, long ago now, she had bought a notebook for a course.… — Keith Ridgway Copy Share Image