{"id":3651,"date":"2018-08-16T16:18:10","date_gmt":"2018-08-16T21:18:10","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/stateoftheozarks.net\/showcase\/?p=3651"},"modified":"2019-02-18T10:37:48","modified_gmt":"2019-02-18T16:37:48","slug":"yet-i-remember-by-lindel-gore","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/stateoftheozarks.net\/showcase\/2018\/08\/16\/yet-i-remember-by-lindel-gore\/","title":{"rendered":"Yet I Remember by Lindel Gore"},"content":{"rendered":"<div class=\"wpb-content-wrapper\"><p>[vc_row][vc_column][vc_column_text]<\/p>\n<h1 style=\"text-align: center;\">Yet I remember<span class=\"Apple-converted-space\">\u00a0<\/span><\/h1>\n<p style=\"text-align: center;\"><strong>by Lindel Gore<\/strong><\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: center;\">06:00 hours, 24, 7, Phoenix, Arizona: coffee, and toast. This is the smell that floods my mind from the time I spent with grandma (My father&#8217;s mother). I was thirteen to seventeen years old then.<span class=\"Apple-converted-space\">\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: center;\">After bloody noses, black eyes and bruised ribs, the smell of grandmas\u2019 toast and coffee each morning was a peaceful and welcome change.<\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: center;\">07:00 hours, Monday through Friday, Mesa, Arizona: (Moms was mother&#8217;s mother). She fixed a good breakfast, ran her fingers though my hair,<span class=\"Apple-converted-space\">\u00a0<\/span>and managed to slip a couple pieces of caramel candy into my hand just before I left for school every day. These are some of my memory from age seven though to nine.<\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: center;\">After the lies, demands for truth when the purpose was deceit, Moms&#8217; gentle hand, the smell of her caramel candy, apples and oatmeal were refreshing.<\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: center;\">That was a long time ago and now I find myself in forever, with yesterdays&#8217; pain and who knows about tomorrow? Now it is forever. The bloody noses, black eyes and bruised ribs come.<\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: center;\">They come in my dreams and in the faces of people I see today and yesterday. It&#8217;s called life. The lies, cheats and deceits are everywhere, likely in everybody, and all over time. My father&#8217;s mom is no longer in Phoenix. She&#8217;s gone. Moms, my mother&#8217;s mom, will never run her soft fingers through my hair again.<span class=\"Apple-converted-space\">\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: center;\">Yet I remember.<span class=\"Apple-converted-space\">\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: center;\">LinnRay (Lindel Ray Gore Sr.)<span class=\"Apple-converted-space\">\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: center;\">04 May 2018<\/p>\n<p>[\/vc_column_text][vc_column_text]<\/p>\n<hr \/>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><strong>Editor&#8217;s note:<\/strong> This piece, written by Lindel Gore, was presented at the StateoftheOzarks Writers &amp; Artists Night on June 25, 2018. His work inspired the double-sided art of James Beaumont, shown above and below.[\/vc_column_text][vc_single_image image=&#8221;3658&#8243; img_size=&#8221;full&#8221; alignment=&#8221;center&#8221; style=&#8221;vc_box_rounded&#8221;][\/vc_column][\/vc_row]<\/p>\n<\/div>","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>[vc_row][vc_column][vc_column_text] Yet I remember\u00a0 by Lindel Gore 06:00 hours, 24, 7, Phoenix, Arizona: coffee, and toast. This is the smell that floods my mind from the time I spent with grandma (My father&#8217;s mother). I was thirteen to seventeen years old then.\u00a0 After bloody noses, black eyes and bruised ribs, the smell of grandmas\u2019 toast&hellip;<\/p>\n","protected":false},"author":2,"featured_media":3653,"comment_status":"open","ping_status":"open","sticky":false,"template":"","format":"standard","meta":{"footnotes":""},"categories":[937,529,957],"tags":[611,1009,26],"class_list":["post-3651","post","type-post","status-publish","format-standard","has-post-thumbnail","hentry","category-ozarkwriters","category-sotoart","category-sotoevent","tag-james-beaumont","tag-lindel-gore","tag-vintage-paris","category-937","category-529","category-957","description-off"],"_links":{"self":[{"href":"https:\/\/stateoftheozarks.net\/showcase\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/3651","targetHints":{"allow":["GET"]}}],"collection":[{"href":"https:\/\/stateoftheozarks.net\/showcase\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts"}],"about":[{"href":"https:\/\/stateoftheozarks.net\/showcase\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/types\/post"}],"author":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/stateoftheozarks.net\/showcase\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/users\/2"}],"replies":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/stateoftheozarks.net\/showcase\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/comments?post=3651"}],"version-history":[{"count":4,"href":"https:\/\/stateoftheozarks.net\/showcase\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/3651\/revisions"}],"predecessor-version":[{"id":3659,"href":"https:\/\/stateoftheozarks.net\/showcase\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/3651\/revisions\/3659"}],"wp:featuredmedia":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/stateoftheozarks.net\/showcase\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/media\/3653"}],"wp:attachment":[{"href":"https:\/\/stateoftheozarks.net\/showcase\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/media?parent=3651"}],"wp:term":[{"taxonomy":"category","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/stateoftheozarks.net\/showcase\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/categories?post=3651"},{"taxonomy":"post_tag","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/stateoftheozarks.net\/showcase\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/tags?post=3651"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}