What’s the One Rule When Playing with the Big Boys?
I watched them closely, not because I was concerned, but rather because this kid had everything I’d ever crushed on when I was a young girl.
I watched them closely, not because I was concerned, but rather because this kid had everything I’d ever crushed on when I was a young girl.
When we are small children objects appear without explanation. Registered as little more than shapes colors on walls and high shelves; set pieces picked out according to someone else’s esthetic. Some tchotchkes, however, call to the mind of a child. To this day, I cannot tell you where the crystal ball came from, nor how it came…