boynamedsue

Maybe, I could tell you of tragedy. I will be your storyteller. You will have no need for movies or records.I will tell story after story and you will stop to wonder if you are now one of those stories......

Maybe magic isn't enough. This morning I listened to St. Thomas by Sonny Rollins.

I had a dream about the Enola Gay. It was shinning in the sunlight. I was night in a small alaska town.

I have smoked two cigarettes. Check the mail for my last chack, which still hasn't come. Washed Four dishes. Brushed my teeth. Hand washed my robe. Worked on the current collection.

5 for the bottom. Ten for the top.