September 2011
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In reference to previous gpoy: my boy, mine. Someone who shouldn’t have to question these things.
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“For all sad words of tongue and pen, the saddest are these, ‘It might have...”
– John Greenleaf Whittier (via bradley-23)
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Amazing
Today. Stupid amazing tumultuous life of mine. Happy and crazy, which really is my M.O.
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This happened
Paris Tuesday. Line for Rodin. Boy dragging suit case playing imaginary piano with one hand on side walk shortly followed by tiptoe walker with bounce as tip toe walkers often do.
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This happened
Asian grandma apple green purse had purple Fragments of cocktail napkin like tissue paper on neck and cheek from dabbing her dew
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Airport grandmothers happily coloring with crayons. 9 sleeping babies. 2 dogs barking at each other through screened duffle bags. Yip yip.
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Hark to this
Anytime someone begins a story with “I used to work at the Kinsey Institute in the early 80’s, you should pay attention.
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