Tag: I was promised a pony

Thanks, Dad!

True, he never got me a pony.(Alas!)  However, when I consider the countless other things he did, and does, as a father, whether it was introducing me to Anton Chekhov when I was 13–I spent the entire weekend reading his book of plays, not really understanding what I was reading, but knowing, in my gut,…
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June 20, 2016 0

Feeding Your Soul with Magic…

In January of this year, some of the lovely women at My Little Magic Shop, approached me for an interview, about how I got into nagging coaching (…why do I even bother to pretend that I don’t flat out nag the sh*t out of my clients, who literally ADORE IT?), and what is a yenta, and…
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March 2, 2016 0