Archive of Letters to My Friends:

My father's boats - pix

  
The fourth photo is the astounding one. The wake of the boat has drawn a comma in the water, and there at the tail of that comma is my father’s boat, my father, and my mother, reaching for the sky. The nose of the boat is 10 feet in the air and the rump of the boat is digging a hole to drown in.

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