December 2010
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“Quand on a pas d’imagination, mourir c’est peu de chose, quand on en a, mourir c’est trop”- Céline in Voyage au bout de la Nuit
Instinct vs. Instance
Back on a cold evening in October, I was kicking down Market Street toward the Embarcadero w/Mills & Abby, on our way up the piers to Fisherman’s Wharf because I wanted them to experience the wonderful Musée Mécanique. We...
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Trying To Fill A Full Cup W/Tea
Writing is fighting the rising tide… our inability to tell anyone anything of what it was like to be us in that moment, to be there, then. The fumbling early attempts at communication in the kitchen w/a mother who loves you, but doesn’t understand. The frustrations of wanting to get away forever.
Now some of us live in a place where the antique ...