I am in here.
‘Twas the week before Christmas� from Eamonn Fitzgerald’s Rainy Day …and because George and Tony had been very good boys Santa Claus came early and brought them not one but TWO big presents. That’s right, children. Listen up!
When the snow starts to dust the streets again, the coffee house workers huddle outside under the dubious shelter of the balcony, and smoke Virginia Slims. Tis then time for me to be warm inside, smoke-free, snuggled on the comfy green couch with my eggnog latté. And so I wish I could blog about something … Continue reading Today at the coffee house
Doc Searls has a good collection of Iraq links. Since he also has much more energy than me, I have shamelessly linked to them. (I promise I shall work up more energy soon.) Peace on Earth From Omar’s Iraq the Model, Big Brother in a small hole: …More from the locals (links are all to … Continue reading Iraq links
So if I did write my story, what would it be about? Maybe it would be a ridiculously artful story about a storyteller who tells everyone else’s story to perfection, but can’t verbalize her own. But that’s simply too cute. It would also be very easy to get lost in it while writing it, and … Continue reading my story: reasons for
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