Hello,
I am writing to you from a dark night in the Catskills, when it is very cold outside. I’m in a cabin next to a forest preserve, one that I am lucky to share with my husband and friends in a sort of queer family set up. We bought it collectively in 2014 back when I thought I might be a New Yorker forever. Sometimes, many times, I am here with frie…
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