There is a New Yorker cartoon from 2007 that shows two sophisticated women standing at a bar. One is saying to the other: ""I hate to admit it, but a man with a big carbon footprint makes me hot."
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Last summer, while I was bicycling along the bumpy brick path that parallels Ocean Road, a car drove by, and someone called out, “Hey, Christina!”...
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I care deeply about Mother Nature, but I don’t want Friends of The Earth telling me what to put on in the morning. In fact, when it comes to fashion, the words sustainable and ethical come across like dreary chaperones at the school dance. And as for the word ‘artisanal’, save it for the cheese...
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As I write I have a sixteen year old daughter downstairs, revising for her GCSEs. I say revising, but it looks more like ‘creative procrastination’ to me...
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I don’t know how many of you have dabbled in self-help, but there is a niggling inconsistency to the general message of ‘heal thyself’ that has always thrown me...
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