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Archive for June, 2006
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Burning Bridges
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I crumpled the empty cigarette pack and left it there on the table. Roger produced a fresh pack from his jacket pocket, tore the cellophane off and shook one out for me, patting his pockets for fire.My Zippo was back
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Getting Ready
Been busy framing and matting paintings in preparation for the July show at Zoë. More to come on that front soon.
In the meantime, sold a print of the below photo. Which makes me think I’ll do a photo exhibition …
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Screw Top Wine
Now don’t you call me sinner, ’cause you know I’ve never sinned. I’ve done some things I might not shoulda, but I won’t do them again. And I don’t know about religion, but I’d like to thank the Lord. I …