I love the fall. Getting out my warm sweaters, looking forward to wearing the old suede jacket. Walking in the city on a Monday afternoon with the wind blowing through my hair. When I walk in the fall and the wind is blowing, I practically feel the airing of my brain. You know how you air… Continue reading The cleansing Fall wind
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I always knew I was weird
My reading has been all over the map lately. Last night I started reading a book of letters by James Agee. I have never read James Agee, although, I have been meaning to for years. He wrote, Let Us Now Praise Famous Men which features photographs by my favorite photographer, Walker Evans. This book is… Continue reading I always knew I was weird