I have an image of myself in 2011, pushing my newborn son in a big red buggy because he would only nap when in motion. As I traversed the streets of suburban Birmingham, I felt observed, glanced at, c...
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There was a time in New York City when beauty was considered a perfectly legitimate reason to make an absolute spectacle of yourself. The downtown avant-garde of the late 1970s and early ’80s understo...
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