musée mia burrus

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The maker intrudes

When were patterns 35 cents? No clue. This one was $4 at a vintage pop-up, and since I have granddaughters who might wear size 6 for a while, I couldn’t resist the diversion. I must say, it’s a breathe of fresh air to use old patterns that don’t have to be scaled up, printed, and […]

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grave goods

When a record album was in fact an album full of records, when records were shellac, when my mother was a teenager, when she was “Jody” – she made this old-fashioned playlist. What does it say about my mother’s preferences and choices and how her circumstances informed them? My latest long-playing writing project is to

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Editing: the next level

I have edited and corrected (and edited and corrected) the text for the memoir of my father and his ranch and now need to reweave the two narratives more tightly to make it “more enticing” for the reader. The only way I know how to start this process is visually…like rearranging the chairs in a

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