“Well, Marianne, it’s come to this time when we are really so old and our bodies are falling apart and I think I will follow you very soon. Know that…
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It is never about the material things, the made up holidays. The pleasantries. The gifts. It is about the sunsets, the trips, the ocean, the waves, the giggles, the kids,…
May your coming year be the year you get to believe that life is owned by you and nobody should tell you how to live it. I hope you spend…
Before my book The Tiffany Box was a book, it was a one-woman play. Before it was a play, it was a collection of emails that I wrote to my closest friends…
