We know the places we know sensorally - what they feel-smell-sound-look-and taste like. Place imprints on us and is a part of making us, us. For the places we ache for, we may have a sense that they could transform us into who we want to be.

We all mess up and have either apologized or wished we had. And we all have either asked for forgiveness, or needed to and didn’t.

I’m big on anniversaries and this month marks a very significant one. It’s been 50 years since the auto accident that set my memoir’s storyline into action.