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  • Serifos Island: A Throw of the Autumn Dice, Part 2

    Elizabeth Boleman-Herring

    “Early on, in our stay, we were a bit less wary of the challenges presented by driving on Serifos. Approaching the main habitation, Hora, from the east, and thinking to avoid driving first…

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  • Serifos Island: A Throw of the Autumn Dice, Part 1

    Elizabeth Boleman-Herring

    “I know Mykonos like the back of my hand, and many other destinations in Greece well, both on the mainland and throughout the islands, but Serifos, in all her bright, stony splendor, remains…

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  • Desperately Seeking Ketamine No Longer

    Elizabeth Boleman-Herring

    “The music hits me, while on ketamine, in ways I cannot predict, nor handle in the moment. Sometimes, for me, any input at all, and perhaps especially music, is too powerful a stimulus.…

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  • The Color Orange & My Cousin Steadman

    Elizabeth Boleman-Herring

    “Though Steadman and I—on those so very rare occasions when we meet—are more or less overcome, for the duration of our time together, and all but speechless, remembering our mutual losses, we also…

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  • Still Under the Rain Bird’s Spell

    Elizabeth Boleman-Herring

    “For me, the most evocative human sense involves what comes in at the ear. And one sound in particular has the power to conjure up my entire, sweet childhood, from my first moment…

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  • The Six-Handed Hoarder

    Elizabeth Boleman-Herring

    “I, however, had never seen anything like Theodore’s house, and I believe my first words were, ‘We have to get you out of here.’ There seemed no time to lose: I could not…

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  • Poste Restante

    Elizabeth Boleman-Herring

    “The last time I saw Dr. James P. Derbin  (whom I knew as Phil), I was a child, and he was my best buddy. In the slides, there we are, clowning at Knossos:…

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  • The Essential Lesson of Subtraction

    Elizabeth Boleman-Herring

    “The year of work was intense and solitary. Helen, on her coast, set me tasks; I, on the other coast, took them on. One involved visualizing the mindful subtraction—element by element—of parts of…

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  • Dolls: Nesting & Re-Nesting

    Elizabeth Boleman-Herring

    “Truly, my mother was a hard, hard act to follow. Her black chignon, her enormous hats, her flawless, Charles-of-the-Ritz make-up, her back-seamed stockings, their seams razor-straight, her high, high-heeled pumps, her three (never…

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  • Repeat After Me

    Elizabeth Boleman-Herring

    “Repeat after me—with radical empathy: I am a poor, old, disabled, Queer (or Lesbian, or Trans), uneducated, neurodivergent, undocumented, Muslim (or Jewish), Black woman, living in America. Repeat after me, until your empathy…

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