
When I was growing up I would devour books. I loved the thought of being able to lead so many different lives, and have so many different perspectives and experiences, vicariously through the pages of a good novel. Somewhere along the line I lost my love for reading. Maybe it was the hustle and bustle of being and adult, maybe was the guilt of having
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Chaira and the Cobras…when the kids let me have time off - if you like a surf punk vibe