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May 14, 2014 • 1 min read

Wednesday, 14 May

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Not My Kind of Music

Friday, 10 June Right now, this early morning, all I can hear through the open window is a pair of cooing wood pigeons and the faint, intermittent din of traffic on the boulevard Saint Germain. But in the next hours, the noise will ratchet up, be close to unbearable by

Mary Fleming Jun 11, 2022 • 4 min read

Pluck the Moment

Friday, 20 May Once on holiday, my friend Dana loaned me a book on Buddhism. I don’t remember the title or much about the finer points of the exposé, but as is often the case with me and books, I do remember one passage, read in a particular setting.

Mary Fleming May 21, 2022 • 4 min read

The Celtic Thread

Friday, 6 May When I was about 12, I had to write a family history. Don't forget, the teacher stipulated, to explain how and why your families ended up in the United States. Of my four family prongs, three - the McKnight, Ellis and Hastings lines - could be passably

Mary Fleming May 7, 2022 • 4 min read

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