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Easter Brides & Christmas Widows
“The 19-year-old, in her white dress, plights her troth, in a moment of blind hope and splendid passion, and will not want whispered in her ear that the man at her side will…
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Down On My Knees Before The Grinch
“Where we live, in north-central Florida, patience is not a virtue but an absolute necessity. The community here, especially at such emporia as Hallmark, is largely in its late 70s and 80s, and…
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Grieving in Advance: The Sixth Extinction
“I have asked, I have begged, all of you to read Elizabeth Kolbert’s book so that at least we will be on the same page. We are on the same planet and if…
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Race to The Foggy Bottom: Toddler Nation 2015
“When I attempt to describe the culture in which I live to residents of countries where excellence is still pursued, citizens still engage with one another in rational, multifaceted discourse, literacy is increasing,…
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Lost in Lotusland: Elizabeth in The Villages FL
“If my life is a horror flick—and I am now not entirely certain it is not—last fall marked the moment in the plot when a wise voice (off camera) should have intoned, “I…
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Provenance: Remembrance of Small Things Past
“A tama, a heart-stone, a tiny and very old Greek donkey blanket (upon which all these redolent objects rest): these are the things I took away with me over 63 years, to amuse,…
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Alas, Still, For The Egg That Is Greece
“From the very beginning—my father, a lay analyst, went to Greece in 1961, to set up a graduate school of Social Work at Pierce College, and to write a book about college-age women…
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A Farewell To Ikaros: For Kevin Andrews
“He had cheated death so long, so well, so cleverly, the many scars on his fine body notwithstanding, that perhaps he imagined our new love would only comprise some added protection, some additional…
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The Visitors’ Book
The Visitors’ Book (or Silva Rerum): An Erotic Fable A Novel by Elizabeth Boleman-Herring The number of women who have written bravura erotic masterpieces may be counted on one digit-challenged hand. Another, however,…
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Sic Transit
“So. Add to all this mayhem (me, packing books and paintings and china, and calling Maryanne daily for succor and encouragement, and Dean, ever-so-slowly packing LPs and CDs and sheet music, mostly in…