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Monthly Archives: November 2006
Observed
– Three men in their 20s, clustered around the trunk of a white sedan at 10:15 am. They had the surreptitious manner of those who sell drugs but when I passed by I saw into the trunk. And in that … Continue reading
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Sweet Baby – Week 20
Me: He’s doing it again. Him: What. Me: Grabbing at his head. Him: Grabbing… oh! Me: Yes. Him: No! Me: Yes. For a couple of weeks at a time, Trombone’s incoming teeth don’t seem to both him much. Then, for … Continue reading
Oh, PS!
We stopped by the coffee shop next to the hair salon today, the one I fell in love with yesterday. The soundtrack? Grace Jones singing “La Vie En Rose.” Welcome home, us.
Posted in music
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Oh Thank God
Arwen, bless her cherished, plaid, flannel knickers, has tagged me for a meme (and I never thought I would type those words but nablopomo has humbled me) and not a minute too soon as it is 9:00 PST and I … Continue reading
Posted in bloggity!
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And then 1985 Turned Itself Inside Out
What is startling at first glance is not that I have several fewer inches of hair or that what is left shines with a lustrosity reserved for those who have had their scalps massaged and conditioned with essential oils. What … Continue reading
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