Dinner with Christo
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Christo, the resident male red-tailed hawk of Tompkins Square Park, keeps a
schedule. He has always been an orderly individual, keeping a routine and
bei...
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A My Private Coney project
Flash non-fiction, brief moments and old memories of a city and mother's emotional and physical real estate disappearing at the speed of heartbreak.
4 comments:
He was a cool cat, that guy.
In our band class we learned the song "Celebrate" by Cool and the Gang. I played it on my clarinet until my sister got tired of it and told me to stop or else.
LOLOLOL
oh. wait. now I feel old.
hello lampost -
whatcha knowin?
i come to watch
your flowers grooowin...
My music teacher made us sing, "to Dream the Impossible Dream," to which I alternately lip sinc-ed and or sang the wrong lyrics, one line, delivered in my finest smart ass vibrato I dubbed, "To reach the unreachable....NOTE"
After 30 years, I actually DO remember all the words so thanks Mr. Romangnolo, wherever you are...why can't I bloody remember my blogger password??
Lorie Honor, anonymous
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