D.K. Smith

Beginnings are hard. This is what I've come up with.


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My father had a talent for sleep that was the one remarkable thing about him. He devoted himself to it twelve, thirteen, fourteen hours a night. He’d come home from the store at five-thirty and putter in the garden till dinner, then as soon as he could he would drift up to his bedroom and remain among his deep and shadowy dreams until morning Read more of this blog post »