Wednesday, August 26, 2009

Selplnig


i cdnuolt blveiee taht I cluod aulaclty uesdnatnrd waht I was rdanieg. The phaonmneal pweor of the hmuan mnid, aoccdrnig to a rscheearch at Cmabrigde Uinervtisy, it dseno't mtaetr in waht oerdr the ltteres in a wrod are, the olny iproamtnt tihng is taht the frsit and lsat ltteer be in the rghit pclae. The rset can be a taotl mses and you can sitll raed it whotuit a pboerlm. Tihs is bcuseae the huamn mnid deos not raed ervey lteter by istlef, but the wrod as a wlohe. Azanmig huh? yaeh and I awlyas tghuhot slpeling was ipmorantt!




Thursday, August 20, 2009

MIGRAINE

16 hours and counting........nothing seems to phase it.
i had to stop the pendulum, the a/c blower.....i feel
captive in the House of Usher! Aargh! My pulse feels
like a torrent raging across nerves ripped from their casings.











Cyst by The Wretch


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Sunday, August 9, 2009

extremes of Rebecca

Urban, on the left at Sonya's annual xmas dinner, ages ago; on the right, the chilled-out after a week in Viecas; in the center the two of us posing aboard our rented Morgan, piloted by Janice and captained by Ken.....I wish I could squeeze into that fabulous bathing suit...I think Rebecca's antique suit, which looked just fine until it got wet and the old, rotting elastic fell apart (pictured here..) thereby restyling the suit, was abandoned soon thereafter........

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