Rainbow Hands

“Though we’ve never actually gone and stood in front of her little stage, we like to sit here at the window like this, peeking over and listening in. Two stories that consider the slipperiness of memory, partnerships, loss, and the stories men and women tell each other. The first features a female storyteller who continues to narrate tales as a form of blessing for her and her husband, who she has since lost. The second is the story of an older man remembering his lost wife – focusing on the old photographs he has of her, which he keeps looking through.