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Photographing the Moon
I may be cynical about a lot of things, but the spectacular-ness of the natural world is not one of them. So last night, I went down to the corner…
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Dynamite Girls
In the early 1980s, I was a Dynamite Girl. That is, inspired by my subscription to Dynamite Magazine, I formed an all-girl club with a posse of grade-six friends, appointing…
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Summer Scenes
I’ve spent a bit of time at the end of this summer relaxing and recharging, which for me, doesn’t come naturally – I’m much more comfortable keeping busy and crossing…
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You Can Call Me Kathy
I voluntarily gave up my name in 1992. It was an act of convenience, nothing more. Until that year, everyone called me Kathy. Well, everyone except my bubby, who would…
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Party Sandwiches
There is no rational explanation for my obsession with party sandwiches. Small rectangles of the most boring soft, crustless white or whole-wheat bread, layered with chopped egg salad or canned…
