Fifty-Two Frames: Shapes

An ode to changing seasons... to ending chapters... to remembering the moment I realized, on a beach in Tel Aviv, among the curvy women, the chubby women, the skinny women, the older women, the speedo-ed men - that I, too, can wear a skimpy bathing suit, and frankly dears, no one gives a damn. Unless... Continue Reading →

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