“Here, Oscar Wilde spent a night.”
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On such mornings
It is a fact that pizza tastes better in the morning.
Read MoreOn rue d’Alésia
La Chaine du Passé. Marc Aulès. 1939. The plot thickens…
Read MoreOn a tiny patch of yellow
There is no reason for artists to paint, birds to sing,
Read MoreOn something, sparkling, else
It meant something hot berry pink, lemon yellow, on a thin white stick, shaped like a raindrop.
Read MoreOn a boat
A little seaside town; white beaches dotted with little fishermen’s boats. Green nets, straw baskets. Little houses, little lives.
Read MoreOn a camping trip
I promise every page in the atlas, every window seat. I promise one day we’ll build tents by rivers, under pine trees.
Read MoreOn a silver platter
Silver dome over eggs, au plat, medium cooked. Coffee pot. Jus d’orange frais covered by a frilled paper cap.
Read MoreOn the Classifieds Page
Missing, since 2020,
Read MoreOn a magic carpet
“It’s the old joke about the magic carpet or the broomstick. That’s how poor people used to make journeys, because they couldn’t afford to make them literally.”
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