A Week in Winter

How will I explain it all … to everybody?” “You know, people don’t have to explain things nearly as much as you think they do.

It’s a funny old world. Once you realize that, you’re halfway there.

Her life was like her house—a colorful fantasy where anything was possible if you wanted it badly enough.

a piper from the area called John Paul. Of course he did. Everyone knew

Winnie’s silver-and-black jacket might be too dressy. She wore a