Yearly Archives: 2008

windows open season

Windows open season has come to the north bringing to the denizens of the muffled world the freedom to step outside in sandals let skin breathe and allow the unfettered display of tattoos and body piercings. With the media tuned … Continue reading

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tree games

In the morning as I’m shaving on a bright and windy day I glimpse something quickly passing by the window —second floor? Nothing could be near that window Are my eyes deceiving me? Could it be a bird in passing? … Continue reading

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luncheon at Musee D’Orsay

Ah, yes: the food again of course is fabulous too much for lunch, just like the chandeliers; the marble fireplace’ smooth and gleaming tabula a marvel—I can feel the ancients near. And yet, beyond the walls in the salon, a … Continue reading

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