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So why write a book at all? I’ve asked myself this question in the past year as I’ve slogged through the slow revision and polish process...

Even though one day is pretty much the same as another, and an arbitrary line between December 31st and January 1st doesn’t really mean...

Three times a week, she walked the hills around our little town with her friend, Denise, huddled together, two ancient women undaunted by...