I can remember nearly a year ago standing in the hall of the dorm in Columbia calling my mother. I was leaving, for good. and I realized I wouldn’t get to see her for our birthday. We both were crying. I promised her that before long we would be together again and have our birthday. That June we celebrated over $1.00 flowers, a semi-cooked chocolate cake I had made for her– in my little efficiency in Washington. It was nice.
February 18th, 1971
February 18th, 1971
February 18th, 1971
I can remember nearly a year ago standing in the hall of the dorm in Columbia calling my mother. I was leaving, for good. and I realized I wouldn’t get to see her for our birthday. We both were crying. I promised her that before long we would be together again and have our birthday. That June we celebrated over $1.00 flowers, a semi-cooked chocolate cake I had made for her– in my little efficiency in Washington. It was nice.