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My Grandmothers Grandmothers Hair. By Dawn Fourie nee Dobbie. After the funeral the family gathered around the kitchen table. People were reminiscing about the past. My grandmother, Angela, told a story from her childhood, about her grandmother, Sophia. After dinner we went to the opera, which was another new experience. I had never seen so many extravagant women! They were wearing beautiful furs and jewels. The. Opera house was fragrant with exotic perfumes. I had never seen this world and it en.

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Mrs. Angela Brill Thaler

Saturday, September 30, 2006. We started going together against the will of his whole orthodox family who considered me as something very, very frivolous. I was just not right. But we stayed together and gradually interest turned into deep commitment for both of us.

Joans Family

Sunday, September 17, 2006. Here are my parents, Dr. They were holocaust survivors who made it out of Austria into Switzerland and eventually to the U. , and finally to the North Country hamlet, Parishville, New York, where my father served as general practitioner for nearly 40 years. 1 Ellen married Charles Beeler.

Kim B. Kane Miller

Saturday, January 31, 2015. Gratitude, essay by David Thaler. Max Thaler, by Chris Caringi.

Joans Essays

When something touches me, or means a lot to me, I tend to write it up some way. Maybe a poem, or a story, or. I write it straight out, into an essay. Click on the links to the right for essays. How I Got My Mantra. Some Thoughts and How to on Poetry Writing. When My Father was Young.

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