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My grandfather died when I was 10 years old. It was expected of me to wear black as a sign of mourning whenever I could, which meant acquiring new wardrobe pieces that were more black than any other color. Now, I wonder if that was what triggered my liking of black clothing. The second part... Continue Reading →
If you wish, bring a dish. Have a snack, toast to blogging, and mingle! This is the fourth edition of the annual Block Party.
This is where you get a few drinks before the real party begins. Or I just might eat you. I guess it is a 50/50 chance. Are you willing to hedge your bets?