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I went to the dermatologist this morning (all good, thank God), and this picture was hanging in my exam room. First the colors caught my eye, and then the lampposts. It reminded me of a cleaner, more cared-for version of our own historical downtown. Uncanny really. Since I moved here 14 and a half years …
Today’s post will be a short one (maybe). I don’t feel much like writing, but I made the commitment to myself … and writers write. So here goes. Maybe you can relate to my day. It started with an unexpected discovery: that I had a flat tire, just as I was leaving for work. I …
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For as long as I can remember, I’ve loved to cook. I’ve collected cookbooks since my college days, and still have my tattered favorite, a paperback copy of The All New Fanny Farmer Boston Cooking School Cookbook. The spine has split into several sections by now, and some of best-loved recipes, like the one for …
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