Meeting Olivia de Havilland On a perfect summer morning,Aunt Olive died. Age 96.She said her happiest daywas meeting Olivia de Havillandin 1964, “a peach.” Not her wedding to Uncle Sal,the cad. Divorcesounded luscious,but she claimed she’dstick it outlike a snowed-in car,wheels spinning. The snow never melts, even in summerwhen buds surgeinto bloom, hungrydeer nearby. The…

          Crimsons   Bobolinko packs his basket with fried chicken, croutons, lime-aid, cherry pie and a Big Boy tomato, finds a private spot by the river, where oaks and maples have a quiet leaf chat. It’s delicious to sit alone, but with trees you’re never fully alone. Dusk crimsons the fading…