Taking Jones to Ripley’s Aquarium
The stingray drifts over us, it’s underbelly the face of a ghost. Read more
Mar 8
The stingray drifts over us, it’s underbelly the face of a ghost. Read more
It was early, maybe eight in the morning, already a deep, blue day. Read more
Apr 20
The other day Rachelle and I had lunch at Joy Bistro on Queen East. Read more
Apr 26
It feels like being swept along in a surging river. Read more
Jul 22
After grinding through a heat wave all week, Rachelle and I took refuge in the dark, cool of a movie theatre on Friday night. Read more
Jul 3
Last week Rachelle and I received an email from an acquaintance that had been sent out to about 50 people that she knew and trusted. This is the email: Read more
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A wonderful serenity has taken possession of my entire soul, like these sweet mornings of spring which I enjoy with my whole heart. I am alone, and feel the charm of existence in this spot, which was created for the bliss of souls like mine. I am so happy, my dear friend, so absorbed in the exquisite sense of mere tranquil existence, that I neglect my talents. I should be incapable of drawing a single stroke at the present moment; and yet I feel that I never was a greater artist than now.
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