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Last week, I almost set off fireworks to celebrate the Literature Nobel Prize for the writer Olga Tokarczuk. A dear...
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Theirs is an Irish country house with many cookbooks, smartly mismatched glasses and dishes, a soft purple sofa and a...
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My friend Petra always loved to sleep, since the time we were in college. Years later, she was single and...
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It happens in October, when leaves turn yellow, orange and red, and don’t last long before covering streets and parks....
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Aunt Lydia lived in a fancy neighborhood in São Paulo, far from the northern part of town where I grew...
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Hassam’s feet are thick as leather under his sandals. They almost blend with the dusty stripes. How many walks...
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The trip on the subway was long. Greenwich to Wimbledon. London East to London West, changing trains in Westminster. Almost...
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Setting foot in your dream city for the first time is better than your first kiss, or your first lovemaking....
