May God bless you and your...
I was six years old when I first met Della Lively. It was the early 80s and my mom had become a realtor and started working for Lively Realty. In my as yet amorphous world, Della Lively was gloriously and glamorously defined. I was sitting on the leather back seat of their giant white Cadillac with my mom, Earl was at the wheel and Della was in command. My memories from that time are generally unfocused and fragmented, but not those of Della: two giant eyes and a big smile under the...
Leslie Hager
October 28, 2021 | Other