“ The face that greeted me, however, was far from welcoming, it was a miniature stick insect of a woman with wiry white hair and enormous glasses that emphasized her heavily wrinkled face. She blinked t… Suzanne Kelman
“ The ‘coons had enjoyed a real party, and my trashcan had been the piñata! They’d obviously indulged in an evening of feasting on our wares and then staggered off the property loaded up with our birdse… Suzanne Kelman
“ I soon forgot about my bedraggled appearance. Until, that is, an old man shuffled in and propped himself, hunched and wheezing, over the check-in desk. Karen asked him if he needed assistance. “No,” h… Suzanne Kelman
“ It made me wonder if there is much difference in our hearts between love and grief. they both have a yearning that seems unable to be satisfied. Suzanne Kelman
