As I write from Switzerland, I bear a heavy heart from sad news. I’ve lost someone very precious and important to me. Rest in peace dear Carter. I can’t stop my tears and I can’t stop missing you.
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This shall be a blog. But we won’t call it a blog, per se, since that term needs renovating. Let’s call it an article, based upon my enjoyment of The Financial Times’ Weekend Edition’s Life and Arts section. In that particular section are two articles entitled “the Fast Lane” and “The Slow Lane”. The former is a vicarious thrill ride through the eyes of a savvy citizen of the world. The latter a fine-tuning of the microscope, usually upon personal musings and the English natural landscape. I am both, and I am neither. I am an American mother, once a single mother, now a partner in a blended family; once a citizen of the world - now a far more rooted organism held firmly by the responsibilities of parenting; once a star, now a more reticent artist contemplating different avenues; I am both a city denizen, a country denizen. In fact I am “The Middle Lane”, and so shall it be. I will enjoy writing regularly to anyone who cares to be here.
