Anne Ragg goes to Prince Street

Today we experienced something unforeseen. Two very nice African American women came by, smiled, and asked Sinje: "Are you going to make these in brown, too?" Wow. Sinje did a complete spin of her head. It hadn't even occurred to her that we are all Caucasian. We live in New York where so many colorful people walk around, but we don't reflect that. Sinje was embarrassed. How can we all be born in New York and be completely homogeneous? She needed to change that immediately. We were really excited: we were going to get to k now lots and lots more Annes.