From Velocity Weekly, Oct. 7, 2008
Late last fall, my husband left town for two weeks and I ended up spending all of my free time in bed with a mysterious woman. But not in the way you may be thinking.
It all started at the library. Catalog number in hand, I was in the biography section searching for a memoir I planned to read while my husband was away. I found it and was about to leave when the title "Girl on Fire" caught my eye. I pulled the thick, heavy book down from the shelf, and there she was -- Edie Sedgwick.
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