Like so many love affairs, this one began in a quiet café near the Seine in
Paris. Unlike those others, this was not the chance meeting of two wanderlust
strangers, eyes dancing over
So long ago I can’t remember when exactly, I heard that cliché, “begin at the
beginning,” and it made a deep personal impact on my writing life. No longer
would I jump
So first of all, my contributions to The Curator will only be about dessert. And
dessert is completely unnecessary.
And they’re all going to start with the word “so.” No particular reason.
