From the instant I first met her in person during the year I wrote in residence at the university, I remember our meetings at her home. I remember our discussions, our back-and-forthing, our joy, excitement and, oddly, her exquisite tablecloths, hand-stitched, old-fangled, incredibly poignant, reminding me of my own elegant and informally formal yet touchingly correct mother. [Leila Pepper a.k.a.] Danny stood on ceremony; but, yes, it looked so good on her and felt so right for each of us.from Judith Fitzgerald: The Globe and Mail: In Other Words: Once/in a blue moon
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