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THE AQUA MUSTANG: September 2010
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Memoir from Fred Poole. Monday, September 27, 2010. 8232;
The road was of course slippery now. I had not even thought about getting snow tires, and did not even know if people in the north country still used chains. So I moved ahead very slowly. Almost immediately a big noisy plow was coming the other way with chains clanging. It was the first vehicle I had seen or heard since entering the Notch.
. Friday, September 17, 2010. 160 - LUCKY OLD SUN. Up in the morning, out on the job,. The family in Sugar H...
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THE AQUA MUSTANG: Last Gasp in Chelsea
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Memoir from Fred Poole. Friday, January 14, 2011. Last Gasp in Chelsea. I hardly paid attention to these children, however, as if they had nothing to do with me. I had gone 36 hours without sleep by then for I wanted to get the island plan right, more for possible publication than for this immediate sojourn, before we left. I went back to Chelsea to sleep to a few hours, and then met Amy at the airport. Was that what I had to fight? Subscribe to: Post Comments (Atom). View my complete profile.
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THE AQUA MUSTANG: November 2010
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Memoir from Fred Poole. Wednesday, November 24, 2010. 168 – ADRIFT. Street, and there is some sort of bar nearby that at 4 in the morning empties out a batch of men who then traverse the block singing drunkenly. Monday, November 22, 2010. At end of the summer in Indianapolis I went to Connecticut for a long weekend with them all, Mother and Dad and my brother Peter at our house in Connecticut. Was this why I was so angry? That they could not see beyond themselves? That nothing was meant to be real? And n...
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THE AQUA MUSTANG: July 2010
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Memoir from Fred Poole. Tuesday, July 27, 2010. 132 – GOOD-TASTE CAT. We start the day in the kitchen area and it feels so natural it is as if we have not just come out of separate little theme bedrooms. We cook scrambled eggs and bacon and begin our day’s coffee consumption. And then we have a cause to smile in this dead place, for a cat is lying beside a fireplace that has old iron cooking implements inside it. But the cat turns out to have undergone taxidermy. That’s what these good tast...And then I ...
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THE AQUA MUSTANG: THE BIG THINGS AND THE SMALL
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Memoir from Fred Poole. Wednesday, January 12, 2011. THE BIG THINGS AND THE SMALL. Subscribe to: Post Comments (Atom). View my complete profile. Fred Poole On Writing. The Guru Looked Good. Last Gasp in Chelsea. THE BIG THINGS AND THE SMALL.
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THE AQUA MUSTANG: November summary
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Memoir from Fred Poole. Thursday, January 13, 2011. Subscribe to: Post Comments (Atom). View my complete profile. Fred Poole On Writing. The Guru Looked Good. Last Gasp in Chelsea. THE BIG THINGS AND THE SMALL.
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THE AQUA MUSTANG: Going Back Again
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Memoir from Fred Poole. Friday, January 14, 2011. For years it worked, move on to something exciting – Bangkok, Cuba, a revolution in Africa, girls and art in Port-au Prince, more adventure in Jordan or Taipei or Panama city. It relieved the depression and I did not think of anger – but each time my new state would come to an end whatever was around me. And the anger and something dark and immovable were still there. Subscribe to: Post Comments (Atom). View my complete profile. Fred Poole On Writing.
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THE AQUA MUSTANG: #176 - RED TIDE
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Memoir from Fred Poole. Wednesday, December 22, 2010. 176 - RED TIDE. I mentioned this now and my mother asked me what I was talking about. I must be mistaken. I must have made it up about Peter being there and writing on the post card. She could assure me it had never happened. At one point Mother made a statement about the family. She said, “What separates us is that we have…” and here she paused, “We have good genes.”. Subscribe to: Post Comments (Atom). View my complete profile. Fred Poole On Writing.
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THE AQUA MUSTANG: #174 – DEFECTIONS
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Memoir from Fred Poole. Thursday, December 16, 2010. 174 – DEFECTIONS. There were defections. I knew there would be but it still was startling, like a lover moving on, and you had hoped and known she would, but when she does it is like it comes out of the ether. And there was a well-groomed, soft-spoken, clean-cut man. And I was finding that I was spending as much time in the museums as in ACOA meetings. I talked with Julia, a tall sweet, sometimes tortured girl in ACOA whose parents had been Cuban b...
