Monthly Archives: November 2007
European Madness in Search of a Name
A woman next to me on the plane was reading a magazine. I couldn’t help peeping. “It’s Never Been a Better Time to Be Big-Breasted,” it said. I secretly felt my own breasts, and I must tell you they seemed inadequate, and didn’t seem to be changing any time soon; in [...]
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Fiction?
I came home from a long train journey one day and set my belongings in their strange, incorrect spots. Suitcase blocking the entryway. Messenger bag next to the stove. Jacket slumped in a corner. Everything fell off me. It was my disordered order, my traditional entrance, and my coffee was slurpably at hand and through [...]
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Harpoon Sniffles
Cough cough sniffle sniffle and I’m ignoring even my vibrating iPhone these days in order to concentrate on not stopping … not stopping what, I can’t really say, but if I just keep going maybe it will pass.
I get up, look in the mirror and say, wow, you look terrible. I’m a rumpled portrait [...]
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Beethoven Meets Marshmallow Desire