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I wanted to go to Samarkand with its blue tile, its scent of rose water and camel dung.
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Susie Kaufman
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Extreme Reality New Year
I sat in synagogue on Rosh Hashanah with my exemplary son and my younger grandson, Asher, who lifted the spirits of the congregation by blowing the…
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Susie Kaufman
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Sleep Like a Baby
In my recent sojourn in the Berkshires, I saw a ten month old baby fall asleep face down on the carpet with her head half under the couch.
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Susie Kaufman
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How Art Heals: Remembering Wholeness
Part 3 of a Many Voices Conversation with Rosemary Starace
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Forgetting and Letting Go
I keep wondering about giving aging a voice, not a whine but a voice in the literary sense.
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I'm the Grandma Now
It is a bruised nectarine, but it’s sweet so I eat around the dark, wet parts like a woman in good shoes stepping over puddles.
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Susie Kaufman
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Paying it Forward
I continue to think about children and how they navigate adult reality.
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On Children
I’m re-posting the following piece from the period of the Trump presidency to remind us of what we endured and what cannot happen again.
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Susie Kaufman
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seventysomething
memory, aging in amazement, the inner life
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