Many frames meet the eye from an immobilized perch on the couch.
* Anti-Vietnam war poster left behind by roommates in the 1980s.
* A Miro poster found on the street.
* The cousin's exhibition poster smuggled out of the Soviet Union before glasnost.
* A computer offering a window to the outside world.
* Channel Thirteen promising me that some of the things I found on the street might in fact be American treasures worth a couple of years in a nice nursing home.
It helps the time pass in between pain medication and plans to skip down the street like the bad mix of a baby goat and a little boy.
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