The children’s heads and legs articulate! Once upon a time I looked for a vial, for purposes you can imagine why. Now that love does not shed blood, I no longer have use for one. While going down the escalator in the train station: There is calmness to a life live in Gratitude, a quiet [...]
Category Archives: voyage
Snaked
Wednesday, March 24, 2010
More than once have people approached our landlord, because they wonder if there could be a chance we give up our store at 93 Club Street. First there was a bookseller (not any on Club Street!), and today there is a rather well-known figure whose father has come up and told of how many concessions [...]
Dollar Each
Wednesday, March 17, 2010
These plastic barrettes are what I used to take for granted. Do you still have one lying somewhere? As I gain more days on this wonderful yet weary world, I keep imagining there is a possibility of running a store selling provision items that are special, useful yet whimsical, serious yet funny, still yet musical, [...]
What Happens
Wednesday, March 17, 2010
Since we saw her basking in murky moonlit, we have stopped by a few times in the last week to visit or to give her some yum. Her tag reads Coco, and her owners seem to be away on vacation or business elsewhere. I climbed over the fence once. It was only to spend some [...]
Ambivalent
Friday, March 12, 2010
And then some. I turn to Mary Oliver’s poetry a lot, now that I’m not in school and school no longer reminds me how to read. School now reminds me of why I didn’t break the rules sooner. Maybe one day I can write again. Here is a poem of hers, for those of us [...]
