It’s almost as if everything that once was, happens all over again…only with different players. As I child I remember sitting in the bathroom mesmerized by my mother’s beauty. I would sit on the edge of the tub and watch her flawlessly apply her make-up. This morning, I saw that same picture – only this time my daughter watched me in wonderment. She scurried behind me as I walked into...
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