What I Learned of Love That Day

By Heather Holland Duncan

Unless you love someone, nothing else makes sense. —e.e. cummings I’m still making sense of what happened to me that weekend in 1993. I know love—its many leaves blazing, changing, filtering sunlight like the autumn trees—was involved. Naples, Utah, felt like an alien planet. Alfalfa cloyed the senses; water flowed uphill over red earth. I’d …

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