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Synchronicities While Reading Annie Dawid’s Novel, York Ferry

Last week, on one of our final Indian Summer days, I biked to City Park and sat down to read Annie Dawid’s novel, York Ferry. I was on Chapter 6, and after reading the first sentence, I looked up at the October colors over the lake, and I … Continue reading

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