Books and books and books
I set up a meeting for late Friday afternoon to meet with the photographer about a book idea that has been germinating since early this year. We decided to meet on Magazine Street and in my last email, I said, btw: I’m a redhead. He wrote back and said “I pictured you as a redhead – all of the Rachels I know have red hair.” On Saturday, when I stopped in U Dwell on Magazine, the proprietor, Mary, said the same thing – when I told her my name, she said I knew your name was Rachel – all the Rachels I know have red hair.
I know few Rachels – and none of them are redheads. But I think I am becoming my own stereotype by the sounds of it.
Meanwhile, I sent an email to the pachyderm people about the elephant book. Hoping to be able to start on that early next year.