Middlebury Blueberry Summer by Hana Tzou
She fell in love with him while they walked barefoot through a blueberry patch, during a Vermont summer that bleached the skies and glassed the air in sepia-hued laziness– a film reel memory. Their feet and their tongues were stained violet and she fell in love with his toes “finger toes” she called them; her […]
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