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Dear Void
Before work yesterday, I ran into Home Goods to buy a box of the most exquisite cream-colored candles that I’ve seen in years. As usual, I created an extra errand because when I…
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Can I see you?
I love the written word and when a man writes, I listen (or read) – especially if he is articulate. I fell in love when a man once wrote to me, “I’m going…
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A Desk of One’s Own
Growing up I shared a desk with my sister that my mother refinished and painted to match our bedroom décor. We used it for everything but its intended purpose, homework. It held a…
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Memory’s Muse
Can you forgive one more perfume post? Fragrance is on my mind these days because of a newspaper gig I have where I get to write about perfume a lot. Attached at the bottom…
