“Maybe that's what marriage does, Helen thought. One day you're holding your breath lest a ghost fly up your nose and the… — Sonja Yoerg Coming home Copy Share Image
“[Her father] never minded when there was nothing to shoot, and she never minded when there was. The harsh crack of the… — Sonja Yoerg Parenting Copy Share Image
“The truest, best love had nothing to do with luck. Luck was faithless, and worth little. True love wasn’t fancy and it… — Sonja Yoerg Love Copy Share Image
