New House

My parents moved out of the house where I grew up earlier this year. It was heart-wrenching and the new house still feels very, very temporary.

But this weekend, I discovered that when you sit on the deck, you can smell the basil my father grows along the side of the driveway. And that’s a pretty good selling point.

Barrington, NJ, 2010

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