Mother tag archive

(Apr 7) Went to visit my mother.

My mother’s new home

There’s a park across the street

Beyond the park, a trail. I’m probably not supposed to follow it.

The journey ended badly for a traveler before me

Then I ran into the Hudson

It’s cleaner than the Gowanus Canal, at least.

There were a lot of these “utility pole trees”.

My mother has some photos of long ago

I was about 11 years old at the time.