May God bless you and your...
Dearest Fern,
You were the kind of person who doesn't exist much anymore: private, with the twinkle of equal parts genius and mirth always in eyes. So kind, so smart, so present. You and I were friends at Andover, two girls of color growing up as sisters, interested in exploring so many of the same forests of the mind. Too many wonderful memories to mention. One that makes me laugh still is the two if us sneaking away midcourse during the obligatory cross country runs. We would rift...
Anita Jones
October 29, 2019 | NEW YORK, NY