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I hadn’t been to New York City in over twenty years, and in fact, rarely leave my off the grid cabin in Maine for any cities. I shop at a local food co-op in our small town, pick up mail at the post office, sometimes get a bowl of soup or a cup of coffee and exchange greetings with friends and neighbors then head home, happy to drive down the long dirt road through the woods and walk the path up to my quiet life.

I had just completed a book of poetry and my brother told me about a group he belongs to at the library and their monthly guest speaker series. Each member arranges an evening and so he urged me to come to New York and give a reading. First, I said no I didn’t want to deal with all the hustle and bustle of New York and I had my garden and other reasons I shouldn’t go, but then remembered a philosophy of mine to always say, “yes” whenever possible, unless there is a moral conflict or it’s impossible. I believe when opportunities present themselves like that, it is life’s way of giving you an unexpected gift.

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