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Posted by on Sun, 22 Jun 2008 15:48:00 GMT |
Essay for Michele |
My good friend Michele, who is a painter, is preparing for a solo show of her work in June. She asked me to write something for her, possibly for her press packet or that kind of thing, and I wa...
Posted by on Wed, 19 Mar 2008 16:10:00 GMT |
Fine Art--part 12, the conclusion |
Today is Saturday. Dawes and I are waiting for the sun to achieve the angle we desire through the windows in his studio. ...
Posted by on Sat, 01 Mar 2008 13:51:00 GMT |
Fine Art--part 11 |
I quietly stood up and walked across the threshold to my own apartment. For a period of time, I stood in the kitchen light alon...
Posted by on Sun, 24 Feb 2008 21:06:00 GMT |
Fine Art--part 10 |
I knew that Dawes and I weren't going to make it as 'just neighbors' the day he went with me to find a chair for my writing desk.&nbs...
Posted by on Fri, 15 Feb 2008 18:14:00 GMT |
Fine Art--parts 8 and 9 |
Part 8
After I told Dawes this story, he sat looking at me for a moment. Then he adjusted his position so that he could prop ...
Posted by on Sun, 10 Feb 2008 21:19:00 GMT |
Fine Art--part 7 |
I realize now, of course, that Peter was clinically depressed before it was fashionable. Yet once he regained his career, it se...
Posted by on Sun, 27 Jan 2008 19:44:00 GMT |
Fine Art--part 6 |
Until very recently, what Dawes knew about my first husband he had learned that first night that he came over for drinks. Peter...
Posted by on Thu, 17 Jan 2008 16:40:00 GMT |
Fine Art---part 5 |
The art world was intrigued, and Dawes' work became the metaphor for the ongoing dissection of the nature of perception. Dawes ...
Posted by on Thu, 03 Jan 2008 19:47:00 GMT |
Fine Art--part 4 |
There was once a time in our relationship when Dawes and I tried to be 'just neighbors.' I can remember one morning leaning aga...
Posted by on Sun, 23 Dec 2007 14:16:00 GMT |
