I was in a cab, being driven to my next meeting; he was strolling down Las Ramblas amidst the sweaty throngs, wearing a messenger bag, as if he’d gone out to run some errands and brought the bag along because, well, he had no pockets.
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I'm Jean Hannah Edelstein, a writer, editor, and author, originally from New York, now a Londoner.
This is my personal blog, with things that I'm reading, writing, liking, and thinking about.
About me
Email me
Follow me on Twitter
View my journalism portfolio
Read my fiction and essays
Discuss copywriting projects
See what I'm currently reading
Read Himglish and Femalese
(the book I wrote)
On the naked man I saw in Barcelona last week
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