What My Kids Taught Me
Both of my kids were born during my twenties—my son first when I was 23. Most people don’t believe I have grown kids, and I’m not saying that to brag. I live well, literally forget my age, and relate...
View ArticleThe New Artist Renaissance
The concept of “retirement” these days cracks me up. There was a time when our parents, or perhaps grandparents, set the course of their life on the pre-prescribed straight line: School, job, marriage,...
View ArticleDear Beauty Product Makers, aka Purveyors of Illusions:
A few issues to discuss here. First off, what a pleasant surprise while visiting my hair stylist for a cut and color last week to see a Cover Girl ad in Vogue that admitted, albeit in small print at...
View ArticleThe Weight of the World
There is a family photo from the 90’s that sits in our living room. We had just arrived at the entrance of Sea World with two excited kids. My hair is long and curly and my almost 5’11” frame is very...
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