Mostly automatic stream of consciousness...the kind of writing I learned from an excercise in my 8th grade english class in which we kept our pens moving for five minutes with out pausing...examining life...the state of the world...getting by on a tight budget...persuing interests in architecture, art, economics and trying to cobble out a life worth living.
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mercredi, avril 23, 2014
Buildings About Songs and Food
Earth Day 2014...50th anniversary of The New York World's Fair sitting here at Whole Foods thinking about Tent(s) of Tomorrow and wondering about a guy who just walked by...maybe injured, maybe not...he walked by and out into the street. Some younger people seemed to be following him, but not out into the street. I hope he is ok. Wonder why he was walking funny.
dimanche, janvier 12, 2014
The Island of the Colorblind
Oliver Sacks' 1996 Island of the Colorblind was sitting on a shelf in the women's shelter library. I have been carrying it with me to read on the train.
There is also a book by Dean Ornish there called Stress, Diet, and Your Heart.
In other news, I have been shopping for wallets. Wallet, small purse, checkbook kind of thing that will fit into my vest pocket and keep me organized. For some reason I am craving a letter sized wallet that unfolds like a book...or a tri-fold brochure.
The contest has narrowed down to Hobo and Steve Madden. I almost went with a nice Nine West that was pretty much perfect, but someone seems to have snatched it up before I made up my mind. I think Hobo wins. No. It's a tie.
There is also a book by Dean Ornish there called Stress, Diet, and Your Heart.
In other news, I have been shopping for wallets. Wallet, small purse, checkbook kind of thing that will fit into my vest pocket and keep me organized. For some reason I am craving a letter sized wallet that unfolds like a book...or a tri-fold brochure.
The contest has narrowed down to Hobo and Steve Madden. I almost went with a nice Nine West that was pretty much perfect, but someone seems to have snatched it up before I made up my mind. I think Hobo wins. No. It's a tie.
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