DAY 10: CHILDHHOOD MEMORY - When I was a little girl, my dad was the caretaker of the cemetery next to our house. I would wander around the graveyard reading the epitaphs. The graves that particularly fascinated me, of course, were those of children. I have considered death from a very young age, and I think that has made me more peaceful concerning it.
DAY 11: BLUE - On a li