Author Archive: Melanie Golding

Silence, Mostly, And A Trickling Of Form Rejections

There were nine children sitting down to eat at our table that day. Six of them were moaning: I don’t like broccoli; I don’t like potatoes; I don’t like quiche. One of the babies picked up a carrot and squeezed it so that lumps of the orange vegetable fell all over the high chair and […]