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Thursday, March 6, 2008. The first time she flattened herself on the pavement, no one was witness. The second time she was accompanied by a lover and the particular time of one am Did either matter? For a moment, in the middle of all this, she thought about Inene. And the memories wafting through the floorboards. Her sleepy-eyed vacation was louder, calling to her from the door. Pierced, then, suddenly by that sharp glance of light, the tearing of metal, the hammer.****, it was still there. To make your ...

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Thursday, March 6, 2008. The first time she flattened herself on the pavement, no one was witness. The second time she was accompanied by a lover and the particular time of one am Did either matter? For a moment, in the middle of all this, she thought about Inene. And the memories wafting through the floorboards. Her sleepy-eyed vacation was louder, calling to her from the door. Pierced, then, suddenly by that sharp glance of light, the tearing of metal, the hammer.****, it was still there. To make your ...

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Thursday, March 6, 2008. The first time she flattened herself on the pavement, no one was witness. The second time she was accompanied by a lover and the particular time of one am Did either matter? For a moment, in the middle of all this, she thought about Inene. And the memories wafting through the floorboards. Her sleepy-eyed vacation was louder, calling to her from the door. Pierced, then, suddenly by that sharp glance of light, the tearing of metal, the hammer.****, it was still there. To make your ...

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Muttering Fig

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Thursday, March 6, 2008. I have been looking for you everywhere! My old phone had your number, and i lost it years ago. I live in Williamsburg again, just down the street from "the big white box" loft. How are you? I want to see you! Are you still in the city? Call me lets grab a scotch! April 20, 2009 at 3:54 PM. Subscribe to: Post Comments (Atom). Tales from the Road. View my complete profile. The Count of Monte Cristo. Cloake Designs and Scarves.

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Muttering Fig: The Dream

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Friday, February 22, 2008. I watched them from my northern peninsula perch, a higher rocky ground from which I’d been determining for the better part of my dream whether or not I could drop straight into the sea….with my own kayak…and paddle in that very direction. And what of the night? The neighbors - the large fellow and his illusionary mate - seemed not to care. And once they were out of sight, I walked back down my rock to awake. Subscribe to: Post Comments (Atom). Tales from the Road.

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Muttering Fig: Old Age (from a gentleman’s point of view)

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Friday, February 22, 2008. Old Age (from a gentleman’s point of view). When old age arrives it is. As though you’ve been cheated out of. Something you once owned. But never had any say in keeping. And I suppose that’s just what it is. Some people may age gracefully,. Slipping into a late-life coma with a half-smile and a nodding head,. Pleased (or just plain tired) with a half-century. Of accomplishments, trials and errors. But not I…. I am kicking and screaming the entire way. I curse the Gods.

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Muttering Fig: Beyond Fatigue

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Thursday, February 21, 2008. Fatigue has settled into something else…as it does, once it progresses. The jester awakened, that strange creature with peculiar features—jovial floating appendage, banging his head now, lashing at the subway doors, passing me on the exit stairs, rising faster than the elevator. My body, laborious, follows. Enamored and repulsed. Drawing: Michelangelo Buonarroti Il Sogno. Subscribe to: Post Comments (Atom). Old Age (from a gentleman’s point of view). Tales from the Road.

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Muttering Fig: March 2007

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Tuesday, March 6, 2007. Photograph by Lasse Hoile. It can’t possibly be it. Can it? Were all those winter dreams and summer visions grossly incorrect? Am I here, merely, to place my one good foot in front of the other, accessory to the cog, press shoulder forward and everyone together now….turn! I depart. I give. I wrench through the closing doors. I shiver. But I don’t slow my frenzied pace toward work. Subscribe to: Posts (Atom). Photograph by Lasse HoileAnd here I am. It has hap. Tales from the Road.

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