Very First Memory — First Quarter/Nineteen Years pg39

Colorful companion to my memoir The Incompetent Psychic

Two Trees c1961

“I can leave now.” That is my earliest memory of conscious recall. It was 1959 and I was four. As the story goes, a few minute earlier I had been holding Joan’s hand when Roy got out of his car across the street. I was overjoyed to see him, let go of Mommy’s hand and ran full speed…