
There Was Nothing Wrong
POEM BY RACHEL JOY WELCHER
PHOTO BY EJ BOWMAN
POEM BY RACHEL JOY WELCHER
PHOTO BY EJ BOWMAN
POEM & PHOTOS BY EJ BOWMAN
STORY AND IMAGES BY EJ BOWMAN
La Nonna’s name was Jone Corti then. Jo-ne. It slid off the tongue like a berry gelato. It
was strange to burden a young Italian girl with a Greek name, especially one that referred so specifically to Ionia and the adjacent sea. It annoyed me when her biddy friends mispronounced it, suffering the harsh J instead of the more lithe Y. p>