When I was a little girl I loved to watch The Lone Ranger. My grandmother who was horrified by violence of any kind, and even
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I Saw Grief
I saw grief drinking a cup of sorrow and called out, “It tastes good, does it not?’ “You’ve caught me, grief answered, “and you’ve ruined
A Girl Named Nahil
It was September 10th, a month ago, and my husband and I were at Charles De Gaulle airport in Paris. The day before 9/11- a