In Khatija’s Kitchen
Nasrin and I had met decades ago, when songs like Madonna’s Borderline and David Bowie’s Let’s Dance were infiltrating pop radio stations and the roller skating rink in Boston where we first became friends. I remember my eighth grade classmate at Boston Latin School, Rachel, and her new friend Nasrin coming off the green line […]
Six degrees of separation at erbaluce
A couple of weeks ago I had one of those “Facebook joins the past and the present” moments that many people have been experiencing. My BFF was in town from abroad with her husband so I drove from New York to Boston to see her, and for our young daughters to play and visit the […]