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caroline

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About Me

west villager turned lower east sider. i'd rather be having a pint than a martini. i swear like a sailor. but a cute, small sailor. i don't think "wacky" is bad. in fact, i prefer it. i'm a jeans & chucks kind of girl. i think galoshes are one of the most genius creations of all time. i crave rooftops. i dig documentaries. diners. and dive bars. i love bed. and 30 second bunnies theatre. and my coffee shop too. it's like home. filled with my urban family. my nephews call me "fun aunt caroline." and that's gotta count for something. my dog doesn't live with me but he's still my partner in crime. he's got crooked teeth and crooked legs. not that there's anything wrong with that. i love to eat even when i'm full. when i laugh, it's a good hard laugh. i talk to myself. i've heard it's a sign of genius. no really. that's what i've heard. i sing to myself too. but that's just quirky. random acts of kindness make me happy and hopeful. i'm a big believer in the power of music. serendipity. and the grilled cheese sandwich.
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mole people.

My Blog

don't beat your children. or they'll end up like me.

a captive audience.he talked of corner stores in the middle of the street.and advised...a good way to tell that you're in a bad neighborhood is you'll see a lot of churches.i don't know why it is.but ...
Posted by on Mon, 31 Aug 2009 20:14:00 GMT

starting something

i had his poster on my wall.i collected his trading cards.i spun his album on that little blue record player.and now.today.i'm cranking it up. in my tiny studio. in the city.and breaking it do...
Posted by on Thu, 25 Jun 2009 22:24:00 GMT

what a feelin'

tonight. i danced like a maniac.
Posted by on Sat, 28 Mar 2009 23:14:00 GMT

and keep your hands to yourself

walking home.and a stranger walks by. and hollers. "hey baby! i like your ass!"then smacks it.this is completely. never. okay.if i hadn't been so stunned. by that violation.i would've slugged him. or ...
Posted by on Fri, 27 Mar 2009 23:22:00 GMT

two places. at the same time.

to realize that you are(even a small)part of someone's past.their history.is something kind of profound.overwhelming even.beautiful.
Posted by on Wed, 07 Jan 2009 02:14:00 GMT

home economics

a young girl of about 7 or 8 walked down the street alongside her mother. with her little sister tucked into a cozy stroller.and as the threesome stopped at the corner. Big Sister leaned over Little S...
Posted by on Fri, 21 Nov 2008 01:54:00 GMT

44

on a day like today. there's not a newspaper to be found.
Posted by on Thu, 06 Nov 2008 01:22:00 GMT

a real cool hand

we all gathered that day. for football.but the loss couldn't go without mention. without acknowlegment.we all sat. silently honoring him.and a low solemn hum grew to a blissful chorus . . .. . . raind...
Posted by on Sun, 05 Oct 2008 20:19:00 GMT

please.

stop using your cell phone in the subway stairwells.
Posted by on Sat, 20 Sep 2008 05:08:00 GMT

go lightly

my feet hit the platform. as the subway pulled away.and i was alone. . .until i heard the swooning notes of "moon river" ricochet off the tunnel walls.
Posted by on Thu, 17 Jul 2008 19:35:00 GMT