Essays, Spring/Summer 2011

Atoning Bread

by Leslie Graff

My son’s unsteady three-year-old hand raises the slice to his mouth, butter melting through brown cracks, sweet clover honey dripping from its darkened edge. His older brother begs for another slice, while the youngest pinches crusty tidbits with his pudgy fingers. I pause in the moment, the knife poised to cut the loaf laid out [...]

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