It’s not just a forward motion by Ruth Neuwald Falcon
I am aware that while I am moving toward — some old friends and a couple of new ones, a part of the country that…
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Erasing myself by Ruth Neuwald Falcon
Little by little, I am erasing myself from this apartment in which I've lived for a little less than 11 months. All the choices I…
Disconnected by Ruth Neuwald Falcon
My oldest friend and I have a ritual. I write her an email every night before I go to bed and she writes me every…
Each of us has a choice by Abigail Rockwell
Each of us has a choiceby Abigail Rockwell, New York, New York People continually ask what would my grandfather Norman Rockwell possibly be painting today…
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