I can’t sleep because of a word beginning with e or i. Enigmatic? Iridescent? No.
“You’re _____,” he said, reducing me to a single word and I, sleepless and dulled by wine, forget. Irresistible? I wish. Impossible.
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I can’t sleep because of a word beginning with e or i. Enigmatic? Iridescent? No.
“You’re _____,” he said, reducing me to a single word and I, sleepless and dulled by wine, forget. Irresistible? I wish. Impossible.
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You’re special, so you’ll need to do great things; never wear pink; never depend on a man; learn the table manners of the highest class. I don’t use them but I can; never wear flats; think before you speak and be ready to back it up; put on lipstick; you look like a ghost without...
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Freaks To our right bearded men in turbans cajole the curious to buy a tee shirt, a Frisbee, balloons. To our left in the far distance stretches the Pacific Ocean, then closer a band of California sand, and finally grass abutting the boardwalk where freaks have unpacked their wares. Short-haired, dread-locked or...
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The day before we met Hemingway the skiing was good. It was snowing and the going was sometimes hard. But we were young and strong and had skied well in spite of the snowstorm. The snow was soft and the falling down was part of it and the skiing was good. ...
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Why bathe your dream in space’s icy field why never turn around go back and find your home behind the incandescent solar shield fare homeward to life’s treasured loam? – Harry Martinson, Swedish Nobel Laureate For breakfast, I drop into the nearby Scandinavian Bakery and images of American Independence Day...
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