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Love, Hugs, and the Value of Criticism
Somewhere between saying yes and getting on the plane, I realized what a terrific mistake I’d made.
There is nothing much to do in a small town except get in trouble, or at least do things that are inevitably going to head in that…
In fall the light here is perfect, more perfect than the rest of the year.