I Raised My Brother’s Daughters For Fifteen Years Until He Gave Me A Sealed Envelope

the sounds I had been producing with these three people for fifteen years, and underneath them now the fact of Edwin on the porch, the fact of him staying, the fact of this new configuration of people and history and obligation and possibility that had arrived on a Tuesday afternoon with a knock at the door.

I did not know what it was going to become.continue reading …