Saturday, March 24, 2012
I can see the funny weeping willow (can't you?)
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Evening is the time of day I find nothing much to say Don't know what to do but I come to When it'...
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Crying for the sadness
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This was a case of one of dem-dar songs that gets into your head, and won't quit playing. I knew it was from the '60s, one of th...
Thursday, March 22, 2012
The hate crime no one talks about
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Oh yes. Oh, yes, Captain Kirk, and his noble soliloquy in perhaps my fave original Star Trek episode, Miri. The one with all the kids on ...
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Monday, March 19, 2012
Something indecent
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In the very essence of poetry there is something indecent: a thing is brought forth which we didn’t know we had in us, so we blink our e...
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Sunday, March 18, 2012
Harold Lloyd: the man with the moves
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http://margaretgunnng.blogspot.com/2012/01/syn...
Just one of those crazy things. . .
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Bent Fabric and other '60s phenomena
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Saturday, March 17, 2012
Jonquils, jonquils. . .
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". . . I had malarial fever all that spring. The change of climate from East Tennessee to the Delta - weakened resistance - I had ...
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