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Indeed...the unmitigated gall! This is an accusation that is very familiar to me, as I accuse myself of it nearly as often as other accuse me. I become less and less critical of my needs and desires with each passing day. Thank you for your guidance and support.
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6/5/2012 06:27:47 am
What are we worth? That's always the question, particularly for artists and particularly for women? It is not always what the market will bear but what gall we bring to the table to insist that we are well worth it, dammit, well worth the time, trouble, money -- whatever the currency of exchange, yes we are worth it.
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