“She had to think about the future, her mother said. Marriage. She was sixteen now. It was time. The word made her… — Kimberly Cutter Marriage Copy Share Image
“Most of [her ashes] fell into the river in a long gray curtain. But some was caught by the wind and blown… — Kimberly Cutter Christian Copy Share Image
“She stood in the high pines along the eastern edge of the camp that ran downhill toward the river. She had a… — Kimberly Cutter Trees Copy Share Image
“...because who in the throes of love can ever remember the gray, lonesome days, and who among us does not hope with… — Kimberly Cutter Love Copy Share Image