How fickle it is, memory— preferring some days to others, granting first a blue sky, offering next the sound of laughter — Sonja Livingston, Queen of the Fall: A Memoir of Girls and Goddesses
How fickle it is, memory— preferring some days to others, granting first a blue sky, offering next the sound of laughter — Sonja Livingston, Queen of the Fall: A Memoir of Girls and Goddesses
How fickle it is, memory— preferring some days to others, granting first a blue sky, offering next the sound of laughter — Sonja Livingston, Queen of the Fall: A Memoir of Girls and Goddesses
How fickle it is, memory— preferring some days to others, granting first a blue sky, offering next the sound of laughter — Sonja Livingston, Queen of the Fall: A Memoir of Girls and Goddesses
How fickle it is, memory— preferring some days to others, granting first a blue sky, offering next the sound of laughter — Sonja Livingston, Queen of the Fall: A Memoir of Girls and Goddesses
How fickle it is, memory— preferring some days to others, granting first a blue sky, offering next the sound of laughter — Sonja Livingston, Queen of the Fall: A Memoir of Girls and Goddesses
How fickle it is, memory— preferring some days to others, granting first a blue sky, offering next the sound of laughter — Sonja Livingston, Queen of the Fall: A Memoir of Girls and Goddesses
How fickle it is, memory— preferring some days to others, granting first a blue sky, offering next the sound of laughter — Sonja Livingston, Queen of the Fall: A Memoir of Girls and Goddesses
How fickle it is, memory— preferring some days to others, granting first a blue sky, offering next the sound of laughter — Sonja Livingston, Queen of the Fall: A Memoir of Girls and Goddesses
How fickle it is, memory— preferring some days to others, granting first a blue sky, offering next the sound of laughter — Sonja Livingston, Queen of the Fall: A Memoir of Girls and Goddesses
How fickle it is, memory— preferring some days to others, granting first a blue sky, offering next the sound of laughter — Sonja Livingston, Queen of the Fall: A Memoir of Girls and Goddesses
How fickle it is, memory— preferring some days to others, granting first a blue sky, offering next the sound of laughter — Sonja Livingston, Queen of the Fall: A Memoir of Girls and Goddesses
How fickle it is, memory— preferring some days to others, granting first a blue sky, offering next the sound of laughter — Sonja Livingston, Queen of the Fall: A Memoir of Girls and Goddesses
How fickle it is, memory— preferring some days to others, granting first a blue sky, offering next the sound of laughter — Sonja Livingston, Queen of the Fall: A Memoir of Girls and Goddesses
How fickle it is, memory— preferring some days to others, granting first a blue sky, offering next the sound of laughter — Sonja Livingston, Queen of the Fall: A Memoir of Girls and Goddesses
How fickle it is, memory— preferring some days to others, granting first a blue sky, offering next the sound of laughter — Sonja Livingston, Queen of the Fall: A Memoir of Girls and Goddesses
How fickle it is, memory— preferring some days to others, granting first a blue sky, offering next the sound of laughter — Sonja Livingston, Queen of the Fall: A Memoir of Girls and Goddesses
How fickle it is, memory— preferring some days to others, granting first a blue sky, offering next the sound of laughter — Sonja Livingston, Queen of the Fall: A Memoir of Girls and Goddesses
How fickle it is, memory— preferring some days to others, granting first a blue sky, offering next the sound of laughter — Sonja Livingston, Queen of the Fall: A Memoir of Girls and Goddesses
How fickle it is, memory— preferring some days to others, granting first a blue sky, offering next the sound of laughter — Sonja Livingston, Queen of the Fall: A Memoir of Girls and Goddesses
How fickle it is, memory— preferring some days to others, granting first a blue sky, offering next the sound of laughter — Sonja Livingston, Queen of the Fall: A Memoir of Girls and Goddesses
How fickle it is, memory— preferring some days to others, granting first a blue sky, offering next the sound of laughter — Sonja Livingston, Queen of the Fall: A Memoir of Girls and Goddesses
How fickle it is, memory— preferring some days to others, granting first a blue sky, offering next the sound of laughter — Sonja Livingston, Queen of the Fall: A Memoir of Girls and Goddesses
How fickle it is, memory— preferring some days to others, granting first a blue sky, offering next the sound of laughter — Sonja Livingston, Queen of the Fall: A Memoir of Girls and Goddesses
How fickle it is, memory— preferring some days to others, granting first a blue sky, offering next the sound of laughter — Sonja Livingston, Queen of the Fall: A Memoir of Girls and Goddesses
How fickle it is, memory— preferring some days to others, granting first a blue sky, offering next the sound of laughter — Sonja Livingston, Queen of the Fall: A Memoir of Girls and Goddesses
How fickle it is, memory— preferring some days to others, granting first a blue sky, offering next the sound of laughter — Sonja Livingston, Queen of the Fall: A Memoir of Girls and Goddesses
How fickle it is, memory— preferring some days to others, granting first a blue sky, offering next the sound of laughter — Sonja Livingston, Queen of the Fall: A Memoir of Girls and Goddesses
How fickle it is, memory— preferring some days to others, granting first a blue sky, offering next the sound of laughter — Sonja Livingston, Queen of the Fall: A Memoir of Girls and Goddesses
How fickle it is, memory— preferring some days to others, granting first a blue sky, offering next the sound of laughter — Sonja Livingston, Queen of the Fall: A Memoir of Girls and Goddesses
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How fickle it is, memory— preferring some days to others, granting first a blue sky, offering next the sound of laughter, swelling our remembrances until a largeness seeps into the grain of things and memory itself becomes billowed and flapping.

— Sonja Livingston, Queen of the Fall: A Memoir of Girls and Goddesses
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