Jeb Stories



 
My mother has decided that Jeb, now that he's gone from us, has another task. He makes the clouds.

On the phone, in just about the last thing he said to any of us, he said to her, "I just want to do my art." So she figures, even without tools, brushes, pens and ink, this is something he can do.



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