1983 – My first “forgemory”


My first tangible forgemories occurred sometime between the age of 2 and 3. I only remember that because we lived in a…

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The sun rises….


The sun rises. He wakes up. He goes out to the back yard. He fills the pool with water. He leaves the hose running in…

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I’ve Lost My Bed


My bed is no-longer my bed. Every night, I sit with Jonah in his room as he falls asleep. Sometimes this takes a few…

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Jason Michael Reynolds

Writer. Photographer. Ausome Parent.

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