preparing the corpus
i.
When grandfather died we cleaned out his place.
We found in the closet some shoeboxes.
We found in the shoeboxes photos, letters, pressings.
They came from a time in his life when none of us knew him. When had he been in Tokyo? Who was Jane? Where did he get this medallion?
Flipping through one photo album I found that grandfather had a good eye for buildings. He preferred architecture to people.
I expressed a wish to hang on to the photo album. I expressed regret that it simply wouldn’t fit into my suitcase. I took instead a whiskey glass etched with a hole 16 at Pinehurst, a par 5. At family gatherings I would fill this whiskey glass with ginger ale and plunk in a few ice cubes and hold it close, feeling and hearing the bubbles fizz on my face.
This whiskey glass or one like it.
ii.
The CEO of an AI chatbot company lost her friend in a bicycle accident. She missed him...