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I didn't read the piece on China's faceless masses: Homework
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I didn't read the piece on China's faceless masses. Wednesday, November 30, 2011. Wish I were on a train instead:. Small birches all in a row, tall and skinny with everything flat around them. Villages on a hill, the church at the highest point. A wooden table on a lawn with misty glass bottles on it. Fences with thatches missing. Fields brown from rain-flooding. Patches of industry and back to another village on a hill, sprawling out into fields, into almost-forest. Wednesday, November 30, 2011.
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I didn't read the piece on China's faceless masses: October 2011
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I didn't read the piece on China's faceless masses. Monday, October 31, 2011. Some more thoughts for cold weather. Muffle the wind;. Silence the clock;. Muzzle the mice;. Curb the small talk;. Cure the hinge-squeak;. Let me sit silent,. Orders, by am Klein). Monday, October 31, 2011. Subscribe to: Posts (Atom). Ottawa, Ontario, Canada. I have poetdreams of penetrating the collective unconscious. I enjoy the artistic talents of others as I've been deprived of my own. View my complete profile.
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I didn't read the piece on China's faceless masses: January 2012
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I didn't read the piece on China's faceless masses. Sunday, January 29, 2012. Hey Krantz, listen to this. (PALS! The mist was riding slowly on the reflection of birch trees; now it was piled like a snowdrift. LC, The Favourite Game). Sunday, January 29, 2012. Subscribe to: Posts (Atom). Ottawa, Ontario, Canada. I have poetdreams of penetrating the collective unconscious. I enjoy the artistic talents of others as I've been deprived of my own. View my complete profile. Hey Krantz, listen to this. (PALS!
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I didn't read the piece on China's faceless masses: February 2011
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I didn't read the piece on China's faceless masses. Monday, February 28, 2011. From the refugee camp:. I thought the stories about Lent having been a refugee camp were totally fabricated to exaggerate our dismal accommodations but the other night I was having dinner at a squat a few kilometers from Lent and a group of locals assured us that it had been a refugee camp only about a decade ago. I think this place can be pretty homey once you fill it with lovely people. Monday, February 28, 2011. The best pa...
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I didn't read the piece on China's faceless masses: April 2011
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I didn't read the piece on China's faceless masses. Monday, April 18, 2011. Alex Normandin is officially the best Berlin tour guide. Thanks for having us and see you Ottawa in t minus three days-ish! B and N and colour photo mash-up:. These are from a great flea market in Mauerpark. Alex's cute apartment and me diligently recording our ramblings. Monday, April 18, 2011. Wednesday, April 6, 2011. Here come the blues. Yup, merry xmas. It might be slightly better if it said "Gelukkig Kerstmis".
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I didn't read the piece on China's faceless masses: Hey Krantz, listen to this. (PALS!)
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I didn't read the piece on China's faceless masses. Sunday, January 29, 2012. Hey Krantz, listen to this. (PALS! The mist was riding slowly on the reflection of birch trees; now it was piled like a snowdrift. LC, The Favourite Game). Sunday, January 29, 2012. Subscribe to: Post Comments (Atom). Ottawa, Ontario, Canada. I have poetdreams of penetrating the collective unconscious. I enjoy the artistic talents of others as I've been deprived of my own. View my complete profile. Let's call it a day.
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I didn't read the piece on China's faceless masses: March 2012
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I didn't read the piece on China's faceless masses. Sunday, March 25, 2012. Hanging out a Depanneur in the Fall. Sunday, March 25, 2012. Sunday, March 4, 2012. After writing, I read. What made me write that? Where have I been to find that? Where did that come to me from? It is better than me. Fogo Island, Newfoundland 2010). Sunday, March 04, 2012. Subscribe to: Posts (Atom). Ottawa, Ontario, Canada. View my complete profile. After writing, I read. What . Let's call it a day.
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I didn't read the piece on China's faceless masses: When wool-sweater weather comes...
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I didn't read the piece on China's faceless masses. Friday, September 9, 2011. When wool-sweater weather comes. I must go to Scandinavia immediately. And live in this house. This doesn't help the craving either:. Friday, September 09, 2011. Subscribe to: Post Comments (Atom). Ottawa, Ontario, Canada. I have poetdreams of penetrating the collective unconscious. I enjoy the artistic talents of others as I've been deprived of my own. View my complete profile. When wool-sweater weather comes.
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I didn't read the piece on China's faceless masses
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I didn't read the piece on China's faceless masses. Sunday, March 4, 2012. After writing, I read. What made me write that? Where have I been to find that? Where did that come to me from? It is better than me. Fogo Island, Newfoundland 2010). Sunday, March 04, 2012. Subscribe to: Post Comments (Atom). Ottawa, Ontario, Canada. I have poetdreams of penetrating the collective unconscious. I enjoy the artistic talents of others as I've been deprived of my own. View my complete profile. Let's call it a day.
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I didn't read the piece on China's faceless masses: Beatitude
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I didn't read the piece on China's faceless masses. Wednesday, November 2, 2011. The fact that I'm posting again must mean that I have homework to do. Here's something that I posted a piece of a while back but I really like the whole thing now:. This is how she looked the day. The men harvested the nests and stood knee-deep in the river:. Breath in cold gusts,. Eyes slits of slate,. Hands to her heart. Thick, alluvial mud slid between toes. And she saw the sky lit with lightning;. The motion of memory.
