Because I could not stop for Death
Because I could not stop for Death

Summary/Abstract: I had the great joy and privilege of knowing Ana-Karina for nearly 25 years, initially as colleagues at the university, where – two years my senior – she was already an assistant lecturer when I graduated. At the time, I was a rookie postgrad eager to lead seminars and share my youthful energies with classes of students roughly the same age as I was, but of course I was also slightly intimidated by having to share company with those who a few months before had been my teachers.

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