JUST RELEASED! READ THE STORY Available to members only I grew up thinking my mother’s story began the day I was born. In East Bay she was just “Mom.” She packed my lunches, corrected my homework, checked the locks twice at night, and flinched whenever the observatory tower light swept across the harbor. I knew she loved me. I knew we were hiding from something. I did not know what she had already done before I took my first breath. Twelve Winters is the story of those missing years. It begins when she is twelve winters old in the steppe, Continue reading
