It Really Is A Beautiful Day
The day she finally did it, it was a Saturday and Sal and I were in town. I’d gone upstairs
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The day she finally did it, it was a Saturday and Sal and I were in town. I’d gone upstairs
Continue readingThe street is crowded. So many people they merge into a blur. Just a flow of shapes. Save for the
Continue readingI’ve seen many photographs of Calatrava’s City of Arts and Sciences and it’s always the beautiful compliment of architecture and
Continue readingShe only ever plays a few notes. The sounds so small and weak you have to stop and concentrate to
Continue readingI’m peddling along the Prinsengracht, late in the afternoon. Dawdling really, because it’s a go slow kind of day, because
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