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If You Sliced Off The Top of My Head, This Is What It Would Look Like . . .

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And if you were holding up chopsticks, as shown in the picture, each noodle would represent a single story vying for my attention.

The ones still in the bowl are ideas I’ve made notes on and discarded, maybe just temporarily, but I won’t be writing about them today. To continue the metaphor, if they…



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Janice Macdonald

At 68, I started a new chapter in my life: I moved to France. Alone. It turned out to be quite the page-turner. Still is — even when age insists on a part.