It’s been a hard week. I plan to write about it soon, but I’m just not ready yet. In the meantime, this made me smile, as I hope it does you.
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A song once saved my life. I was 19, pregnant, just kicked out of my house, and renting the spare room in the home of a man I found in the classifieds, a photographer-architect who lived next to Miami International Airport. I had two hundred bucks a month in Social Security benefits from my long-disappeared […]
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This is a bit of a cheat. Okay, it’s a huge cheat. This post isn’t about how I discovered Betsy Lerner. But I have to put something here, so until I write my own Betsy story, I’m throwing it out as a question: How did you meet Betsy Lerner? By “meet,” I mean, how did […]
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