Last week, I had the pleasure of moderating my friend Becky Chalsen’s book launch, for her sophomore novel, Serendipity. After a lovely little chit-chat — y’all know how I love to yap — an audience member asked: “What is a sensory experience, whether that be a song or a smell, that signals the start of summer for you?” (I’m paraphrasing/is there a word …
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