Published 2016
This summer my brother visited me in a dream. My deceased mother and I were sitting in a ramshackle cottage on Cape Cod. My brother said he was going to meet friends. He looked happy, as he ran out the door. It was a little too short, but I was happy to see him and so was my mother.
I hope he’s having a good time.
ps In the photo from Dennisport Beach 1964 Michael Charles Smith is the smallest and I am the tallest of the boys.