Thursday Dec 02, 2004

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the comfort of habitual living - the pleasures of rural life

translating a Plautine sex farce in a warm bookstore cafe - the baristas teasing me, and dancing to the soft perpetual 80's beat on the sound system .......

and always I end up with a book of poetry as I walk out the door
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cellosoul:
My apartment's chilly. Computer loves it, plants could take it, or leave it. Me, I need warmth. Heat. Energy.

Wistfully,
s
trixel:
I have not seen Elephant. I was intrigued and repulsed by the reviews I read. Perhaps I should give it a go?

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