I hear that J.D.Salinger has died.
My o’ my. If anyone deserves blankets of roses and soft heather to lie on it’s that writer.
Thank you Sir…..thank you thank you Sir….. your stories saved my life on more than one occision and through your eyes I saw my own heart beating wilding in the concrete jungle… blazing in the desert of the shopping malls …..freezing in the hot ice of the tanning beds that I passed by………….’ myO myO my..
There’s a family I adored amidst it’s fragility and injury.
It’s The Glass Family.
Of course…
Three Cheers for all of them.
(and to quote my blessed Irish mother.)
” Light of Heaven to you Mr S.”
always,
eileen
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