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I would like to think that the painter who paints the walls white in a gallery is just as much an artist as the painter who hangs his paint on the white walls in that gallery.

I have lost my things to do list. The first thing to do on my new things to do list is to find my things to do list so I can remember what it was that I needed to do.

Sojourn.

Berkeley would be a great name for a daughter. So would Brooklyn.

I had a wonderful meeting tonight. I ate well over eight dinner rolls with three glasses of ice, water and lemon. Cant wait to share the news. Until then.

High winds and black skies. I watch the world tilt. All encompassing.

Cigarette smoke, forever blues, the literary two-step of phrases we choose. A flask of wine with a chair between. Write me my sonnet and forget about me.