Diamonds on My Windshield
Finding Oneself — A Story From the Mountain
The year was 2003. In the process of a divorce from a bad marriage, he was living in an apartment, having turned the house over to a soon-to-be ex-wife. He didn’t want his daughter forced to move and live in an apartment. Better him.
The apartment was a small, simple, furnished 2 room place, located directly above the…