“The clock ticks. There's rain on the tin roof. Wade finds some music on his cell phone……I throw a log on the fire and the flames shoot up. We are slipping into the timeless waters of childbirth, where there are… — Patricia Harman Copy Share Image
“I called Nora “Nora” because she was thirty-four, more like a girl, though now that I’m thirty-six, I don’t feel at all girlish.” — Patricia Harman Copy Share Image
“Grief takes about a year,” Mrs. Kelly once told a young mother who had lost her son. “You have to get through each holiday,… — Patricia Harman Copy Share Image
“The clock ticks. There's rain on the tin roof. Wade finds some music on his cell phone……I throw a log on the fire and… — Patricia Harman Copy Share Image
