Twenty weeks ago, I reversed a decision I’d made by moving to my original homeland in Holland last fall. Or, more accurately, I made a new decision. As I’m writing to you from my front yard in North Berkeley, I’m enjoying the final rays of light before sunset. It’s a home that has simply felt (there is no other way to say this) right from the moment I m…
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