How do I turn a vague memory into a well-written moment in my book? My mother remembers that her father’s car (before the war reached the Netherlands in 1940) was light blue and had a rumble seat. Her parents rode in the front and when the weather was nice, she got to sit in theContinue reading “The Devil Really is in the Details”
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Sending thoughts of love and compassion to my friends, followers and all the citizens in The Netherlands who have lost so many this week.
K Heidi Fishman (Popje and Me) 