Tag: Blasdell
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Buffalove
“Every trip home from Buffalo used to end in devastation — a nervous system that only knew one direction to grieve. This week, for the first time, the love traveled south instead.”
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Lostalgia
Sometimes I look back on my childhood Summers visiting my mother’s extended family in Blasdell, New York near Buffalo and realize that so much of what was there is gone. Primarily some of the people, but also some of the buildings, parks, homes that I used to visit. When I dwell on it, it can…