Eda Hunt

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  • Apr 29, 2025
    On a bitter cold night in January, on the second floor of a rambling Victorian house south of Prospect Park, folk singers with guitars sang one after another, sotto voce,...
  • Feb 17, 2025
    Last Sunday in the early afternoon, no one at St. Patrick’s had taken off their coat, even indoors, as it hadn’t been above freezing in Manhattan in a week.