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It occurred to me to ask if he might know something about three Japanese prints I inherited
Sea robins are the dominant fish along the shore this year
“Surely, I’ll be dead by then,” I said as I reached for the calculator
A helmet of synthetic hair that I kept on a Styrofoam wig stand
A sort of homey, old-fashioned feeling of being in an outdoor room
Spring and the beginning of summer have a too-quick quality in this and other ways
Mary calls it paradise
Karaoke night at M.J. Dowling’s
It is something akin to a miracle that it has lasted the eight years or so that it’s been mine
