April 2010
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She's got an old, shoulder-padded soul
Last Sunday’s thrifting excursion yielded a stained glass votive holder, an antique chair with a yellow cushion, a huge (HUGE), light-up globe that still has the USSR on it and a small bell jar with a cork stopper that, once opened, smells instantly of old lady: flowers… powder… and the feel of warm, musty closet. Oh, I got a silk dress, too. A military-cut olive green one with...
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March 2010
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Here and back again
What was it about winter that put a stop to my Tumblr postings? A quick chat this afternoon with an old colleague from Manila brought me back to my senses: “Where’s that diary thing of yours, I miss reading it.” Spring is here after a long winter that covered everything I was just getting to know in thick blankets of snow. It’s all gone now, revealing a bigger and wider...
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February 2010
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November 2009
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September 2009
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