Author: Pearl

Myself as jackalope in front of (my version of) the Museum of Nature after Gus Morin's talk on concrete and visual poetry and exploring text

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behold its power to wreak havoc on buildings. imagine its power to make passersby stare and step aside.

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Ski clear into morning

We could just picture it — my limp and having to explain it was from a skiing accident. Where were you skiing? In my kitchen. Frighteningly enough, people who know me well would hardly bat an eye at this.
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There's an Art Gallery upstairs from Thyme and Again Catering? Who knew? Exposure Gallery currently has a photography show by Karen Flanagan McCarthy.

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After slipping outside for a quick shot in the gathering dusk, I hear at the screen door, “Brian!, Pearl's being weird again”.

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Kaftan and sun.

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A morning with the sports pages. Ah, the Senators beat the Rangers. Missed that game.

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before we toddle off to next separate destinations

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Rolling up into today
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