in new York have gray hair.
This is a revelation.
We came in on the milky Hudson (pictured)
and wandered around Greenwich village, West Village and the meatpacking district.
We were very popular in Princeton and Kiara was so sad to see us go she got in the car (pictured).
Even better is working with the Princeton teachers on their artifacts of identity project.
This blog will comprise a collection of ephemera, mess and miscellaneous artifacts reflecting on the writer's life.
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Does that mean they dye it grey? Or people get grey earlier there, or.....
Women my age just don't dye their hair as they are SOOO COOOL!
Hurrah!
I'm so jealous in many ways....but I must just say I think your pic of the milky Hudson is absolutely brilliant!
Grey hair, Ha! don't rush there Kate, it isn't all it's cracked up to be.
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