Saturday, July 18, 2009

'The mind of an idea, a crazy heart on fire, the stripped remnants of another time and place - and all the remaining bricks piled high atop one another - in a festive strip of depth and color, still can amount to nothing at all.'
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'Today while visiting the Union League, I thought I saw something scampering about - some relic, some ghost of a far and distant past. And the Civil War flags were flying.'
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'A serendipidity such as this rules only once. You either catch it or you don't.'
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Sunday, July 05, 2009

'By some great, emphatic noise, I knew it was over.'
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'Aspersions notwithstanding, and memory long gone, somewhere - he was certain - a storm was brewing.'
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'A jeremiad : the man with the latchkey face.'
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