“Music carried me through the long drive from New York City to southern West Virginia, which became a ritual of listening to the same songs, stopping at the same rest stops, meditating, mourning, and trying to stay awake.”
Tag: Deborah Clearman
“Music carried me through the long drive from New York City to southern West Virginia, which became a ritual of listening to the same songs, stopping at the same rest stops, meditating, mourning, and trying to stay awake.”