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July 2013

Photo by Carolyn Burns Bass

Crushing the Glass Ceiling

Artists were exalted ones in my little world. Singers, dancers, actors, writers—anyone on a platform or stage. In my little world we were the lowliest. Daddy was an auto mechanic who raced motorcycles for the thrill of it. He’d once been a sword swallower at a circus, but Mama let …