Wednesday, June 24, 2009
Mad Science II ----------------------------------
Dearest......, In my previous note I was mid-thought then mundanity intervened. That note was rather unfinished. Funny, the quick switches we have from attending to the basic needs of others to our private thoughts. But one can think about all sorts of things while packing a lunch. Smile. Regarding:...
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Monday, June 22, 2009
Mad Science ---------------------------------------------------------------
Dearest.... The emotions of this, the feeling of tick-tock, ever present, sometimes at a crescendo, the vulnerability of opening one's heart to another: all of this is richer, deeper source of inspiration than anything contrived. A living experiment that we figure out as we go along. Sometimes it...
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Sunday, June 21, 2009
Dealing with 'it'
Dearest.... One day I was sitting at my desk in the house on the hill above the shimmering blue sea, and city of spivs. It was an important night in my life because I had to make a decision about how to deal with "it". I had paced the floor, fumed a little. Did silence speak of the power? Or my...
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Friday, June 19, 2009
(No subject)
Dearest.. XXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXX X X X X What is this power you speak of? (parts of letters that may, or may not, have been sent long ago or since)
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Wednesday, June 17, 2009
The Light Of My Smile
Babe, I really like talking to you. So I returned to the bar. It was jumping. I wrapped my fingers around my glass and raised it to my lips. Stomps off stage right. (parts of letters that may, or may not, have been sent long ago or since)
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Sunday, June 14, 2009
The story behind
...the roses. The roses numbered 24. From here I glance across at those I kept. I gave some away. There is a story behind the roses, not just a tale of everyday flirtation. A woman languishes in a glass cage, her loveliness apparent to all even the man who keeps her locked away but will not touch...
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Friday, June 12, 2009
Excuse me. Same again?
Dearest... Eyes locked. He notices a twirled strand of hair falling across her cheek. She inhales. Fragrance or after shave? Oh, did someone say something? They turn to greet the barman's smile. "If you don't mind me saying so, there is something about you two." "Can't figure it out." Are you old...
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Thursday, June 11, 2009
Radio Daze
Dearest.... Driving along the ride along side road, listening to smart radio. Feature album by an artist Valbec, not sure of spelling, album yet to be release, Ballroom something. The woman sings, "Baby, come back to me, I am addicted to you." Switched the damn thing off for taunting me so. Hope all...
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Tuesday, June 9, 2009
Bar
Dearest.... Mmmmm, well I would talk about a brilliantly cut jacket I saw in a shop up west. And a painting in a gallery in the old warehouses near the Design Museum. I would chatter about my projects. Then I would start to draw you out. And later, when you thought back, you'd be stunned at how much...
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Monday, June 8, 2009
Boys
Dearest............oh I had to go mid-flow in the previous letter. Starts to think of "rainy day" activities. It is more of a big deal where the sun never bloody stops shining. I am making plans for B's birthday. He tries to act like he doesn't care if I am here or not. I just stay back watching,...
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