Jun 24
YD7-01 (1984) Soaking Clouds over the Architecture of an Accident: Shattered Family and the Hospital’s Tethering Sunbeam
Cement-burned, calloused leather striates the wrinkled scars beneath my eye, carrying the old apprentice-bricklayer inside me—the boy baked in scorching sun, a trowel clenched in the purlicue of my grip, laying bricks as if they were Lego blocks. Behind that practiced hand lies a deeper secret: the blind handicap of being dyslexic, my mother and father’s regard, the teacher’s voice still living…
