Courage!
The word is absent.
The word is absent.
Which is to say: I ate the fluffy pancakes you made, and picked up a prescription, and carted two plant stands and a blanket ladder from a neighbor, and ran two loads of laundry, and napped. You took the legs off the plant stands in order to re-attach them
"We're moving!" "Why are we stopping?" "Where are the people?" "We're moving again!" "What if the train gets kicked off the tracks?" [inaudible] "Why?" – Friday morning on the Montclair-Boonton line Thanks for sticking
a woman reaches down to slip off one red shoe, and then the next. She keeps walking down Fifth Avenue in the abating rain, shoes in one hand, umbrella in the other. Earlier in the day, before the rain, a man walking three collie mixes complimented her glasses and her
A concert in an atrium on Broadway. The air-conditioning is very good, it's the first time I've felt cold enough in weeks. A lovely intimate concert, a violinist we softly know, and a cellist. They are going to play Tessellatum by Donnacha Dennehy, accompanied by