Reading, writing, parenting. Editing @ Boston Globe. Read recent things here https://linktr.ee/katetuttle?utm_source=linktree_profile_share<sid=25efd8b3-66dc-4def-9b8a-0d31d0ae68bb
Hardly any. But the best pictures of my childhood came when my dad was dating a really good photographer. For a few months in the mid-70s, I was her muse.
The dried glue at the top of the page suggests he put a bookplate there once and it fell off, but I’m laughing at how my paternal grandfather, who died before I was born, was like fuck it, I’ll just stamp the book with the stamps in my office.
