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There’s no one in the place ‘cept you and me
So set ’em up Joe
I got a little story I think you oughta knowWe’re drinking my friend
To the end of a brief episode
So make it one for my baby
And one more for the roadI know the routine
Put another nickel in that there machine
I’m feeling so bad
Won’t you make the music easy and sadI could tell you a lot
But you gotta to be true to your code
So make it one for my baby
And one more for the road
When last we met, Jemmy was giving me the Dickens — in a joshing sort of way — over not properly introducing Morgan to the readers … in a Technicolor photoshoot of colorful alien skins and fantasial costumes.
To which … I agreed that she was right. And, as Morgan looked on in fascinated horror, I started to make my plans ….
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Photographed at the Rose Theatre Ballroom
“People who see life as anything more than pure entertainment are missing the point.”
— George Carlin
I’m just a
Broadway baby
Walking off my tired feet
Pounding Forty-Second Street
To be in a show
“The light teaches you to convert life into a festive promenade.”
Dejan Stojanovic, The Sun Watches the Sun
“A girl should be two things: classy and fabulous.”
Coco Chanel
Sadly, the story I was going to write just isn’t working out yet, so I’ll go ahead and publish just the photos. It’s always been my goal on this blog to publish as good a quality as I can; I don’t always see it the same way after time and exposure, but I try to achieve it. (One reason why we don’t publish that often. Sucks for our visit numbers, but it makes me feel better in terms of what I put up for those who do stop in.) I may revisit this one day, when the muse strikes me properly.
I finally feel comfortable enough that I’ve gone ahead and took out a rental house, at a place called Footprints In the Sand. Hanging out at Harper’s island is nice, and she’s told me I’m welcome to come back any time; but one longs for a place of your own, your own “plot o’ ground,” so to speak, even if you’re renting it.
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