May God bless you and your...
Ah, I remember Stacias smiling visits, once in the sunny courtyard near the art room at the high school when we teachers had no idea of the twists that time would unleash among us. Beautiful Stacia: How elegantly she grew, how boldly she dealt the hand she'd been dealt, how lucky were her students. She's still beautiful in the inevitable throb of memory.
Love to you, Jimmie.
Jinny
Virginia Euwer Wolff
March 04, 2019 | Rhinebeck, NY | Friend