i ate enough halupki, brussel sprouts, deviled eggs, chocolate eggs and apple crumble to last me 'til next year. i decided go to to the park down the street from my granny's after dinner (like i did when i was little). i was shocked to find a new play structure and a different swing set. there were these two bobbing structures (one a motorcycle and the other a plane) that you would sit on, like an idle swing. they were made of wood and painted fun colours. those are gone. but replaced with this seat i thought was for parents to sit on and watch the kids play. but really it is slightly lopsided and it's like a carousel on crack. my stomach rumbled, i looked like i drank a mickey of rum. the night is done; reality bites and i lost my appetite (the ability to not feel nauseated) like when i was young..
24.4.11
23.4.11
not so desperate.
channeling; 60's wives.
what i'm into this spring:
1) blouses galore 2) silk scarfs 3) fancy skirts. 4) curlers!
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(betty draper, jackie onassis, jane birkin, elizabeth taylor in butterfield 8, and mintage schlitz ad)
22.4.11
the yard.
what's not to like about a yard in spring?
the vibrancy of death; rebirth.
old junky treasures from last spring, summer, fall.
20.4.11
c'est saul part one
I wanted to feature Saul Bellow. And in my spastic anticipation I planned to write a piece of great length on him for tonight. But I brushed with reality with the thought of my affair ending. I don't want to write just one, but manymanymany! And so I shall.
oouuuu.
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