A COLUMN ABOUT NOTHING : Living vicariously through my sister who visited Paris

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Monday, December 29, 2003

Living vicariously through my sister who visited Paris

HEMINGWAY'S CHAIR Here I sit in Hemingway's chair on a narrow street, in a Paris cafe, the pastry dry, and the coffee long cold. Peeering into nameless faces, raw specs of humanity hide behind darting eyes as they try to avert my stare. poetjpb (c)2003 all rights reserved Sign in to see full entry.

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