June 2012
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Becoming an Honest Woman
A little more than three years ago, I went on an artist residency in Vermont, where I thought I’d do a lot of writing and maybe a little hooking up. I never expected my month there to alter my life in the way that a whirlwind romance at a self-reflective retreat in the woods does in a Lifetime movie.
At first I played it cool with my man-artist in the evergreens, because like most sane...
