“My art teacher says I have talent," Twiss told her father, thinking of her last piece. Although she usually preferred to draw… — Rebecca Rasmussen Copy Share Image
“What would your word be?" Twiss said. Something to do with baking. Whenever Milly could scrape together enough flour, sugar, and butter,… — Rebecca Rasmussen Copy Share Image
“When her teacher asked her to explain the drawing, Twiss said to her happiness felt like freedom. Sadness felt like the opposite.” — Rebecca Rasmussen Copy Share Image
“Wisconsin,'" Twiss said. "That's my word." "The word or the state?" Milly said. "Both," Twiss said. Twiss knew every dip and rise… — Rebecca Rasmussen Copy Share Image
