Three Sisters Divided Over a Limestone Bakery Built in Nineteen Sixty-Eight

a roll of plain kitchen twine.

I wrapped the brown string around the legal papers twice, pulling it tight against the clean white sheets.

The neat stack of legal documents tied with a plain piece of kitchen twine.

I carried the bundle under my left arm as I walked past the heavy limestone pillars of the Oak Creek Bank at ten minutes to ten. The autumn continue reading …