1 min readSep 26, 2020
Years ago, I walked in a snooty shop in Beverly Hills. The clerks looked at me like I had a bad smell. And I thought, you just lost a sale.
Written by Jenine Bsharah Baines
J…Jen…Jeni…Jenine... Proper names are poetry in the raw. (W.H. Auden) Poet, singer, seeker, hippie grandmother gleefully revealing herself