Yes! Here I am again. . . with flowers. . . We’ve had a houseful (condo-full ;-)) since yesterday afternoon, so I have little time to write, but I’d got the photos ready earlier in…
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First of all, thanks so much for your kind and encouraging comments on my last post. It’s always awkward to write something like that because I don’t want to be seen as fishing, as trying…
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Later next week, I expect I’ll be sharing my impressions of Edinburgh with you — what to blog about is always so much easier to decide when travelling. Right now, though, I’m feeling considerable ambivalence…
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The spookiest thing about this Hallowe’en is how completely the day got away from me, heading off in a direction of its own that has nonetheless been quite satisfying and even productive. But that didn’t…
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Have any of you read Helene Hanff’s 84 Charing Cross Road or seen the movie based on this wonderful 20-year correspondence between a New York writer and the London used-book store whose address gives the book…
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