life Featured no, everything is not ok His expression is evidence of his brain telling the rest of his body to divert all the stored chemical energy to the muscles in his face that make his lips pucker in the middle and curl up at the edges. Making him smile makes me smile, and it feels good, until one second later when it doesn’t
every/word every/word Life continued changing into the very things that he wanted to write about, his health. The science of Alzheimer’s, the philosophy of death. He wanted to keep telling stories. That was my dad... This is Clareifi...