“I didn’t value their severity until her car pulled up to the gargantuan stone walls and expanded rolls of barbed wire. Again, I was confounded into silence. The long walk to the first of many doors I was about to go through felt like I was burrowing deeper and deeper, even though the sky above me was high.”
Burrowing deeper and deeper,
Christina Palmer
Author, Book, Childhood, Environment, Family, father, Generation, How Far Will I Run, Today's Run