She had a dream last night that she’s had on and off for the last ten years. The dream goes like this: She’s in a house that she lives in and knows intimately. But she discovers a whole new part of the house that she never knew existed, and she goes through it, exploring, and … Continue reading You May Find Yourself in a Beautiful House
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Alison McGhee 