I honestly don't know what I'd do without the friendship of these women, who have comforted me, left me wheezing from laughter, and educated me on the proper way to insert a zipper into a dress.
It's easier to think of myself as a human becoming than a human being, and I am currently learning: . . to always have time for tadasana, . . to sing Middle Eastern maqams in the morning with a Siamese cat, . . to sew the perfect pair of knickers, . . that there is… Continue reading A Work in Progress