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March 27 - April 8, 2024
It was a rare gift, Hazel thought, to be surrounded by intelligent people who actually cared what you had to say.
A muse was celebrated, sure, praised and feted, but she existed entirely at the mercy of her artist, who was placing her high on a pedestal so small it didn’t allow her to move more than a step in either direction lest she fall.
There are always women behind the scenes, pulling the strings, Hazel. We are invisible to history, but we also survive.”
Hazel wondered whether eternity would even be long enough.