when I was eight I found a dead bird in the garden and kept it in a shoebox under my bed for three months. my mother screamed when she found it. I still think about that bird more than I think about most living people.
when I was eight I found a dead bird in the garden and kept it in a shoebox under my bed for three months. my mother screamed when she found it. I still think about that bird more than I think about most living people.