I’ll Still Be Short, If You’ll Be Still Old Mother placed her hands in her lap, gestured to the wooden table at her side, and ordered the boy to practice a decision of fate. On the table sat two likenesses carved from timber: a hammer and a chisel. “The hammer,” she began, “is for the [...]
I’ll Still Be Short, If You’ll Be Still Old Mother placed her hands in her lap, gestured to the wooden table at her side, and ordered the boy to practice a decision of fate. On the table sat two likenesses carved from timber: a hammer and a chisel. “The hammer,” she began, “is for the [...]
