Wordless
Or maybe not. I hope that if I say I feel wordless, the words will snap to attention and start pouring out. That’s the way it usually happens, at any rate. I hate endings, and all of fall is about endings.
Category: ephemera 2004
Movie time!
OK, you have to be quiet now so we can all watch the movie. Dracula is on, just in time for your late dining/viewing pleasure. He is creeping up on his first English conquest, an innocent young flower vendor by Covent Garden… His shirt front is so white, it glows. Do we feel the lack … Continue reading Movie time!
How I spent my Saturday Night
On the theory that, if you wear a sufficiently beautiful diamond necklace (thanks, Mom, and quit grousing), nobody notices what the hell else you’re wearing, I got dressed tonight. Christopher Buckley spoke at the Mercantile Library, and I don’t get fancy for much else than the annual Library dinner. I have to get dressed up … Continue reading How I spent my Saturday Night
The windows go in
Here’s the main kitchen window, over the sink, being prepared for the outside panes… And the breakfast room window, too: Lucy, of course, has to oversee everything:
white pebble 