..."Listen, my wary one, it's far too late
to unlove each other. Instead let's cook
something elaborate and not
invite anyone to share it but eat it
all up very very slowly."
- from "Misgivings," a poem by William Matthews
The Fabulous 5000
The Costume The Fall of 1992. My life was framed by the twinkling, lighted marquee of the Fabulous Fox Theater. I lived at The Ponce, a gran...
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Here I sit - nursing a scotch, looking out at the pink and orange reflection of the sunset on the mountain—pondering my solitary act of civi... -
“We shall not cease from exploration, and the end of all our exploring will be to arrive where we started and know the place for the first t... -
There's a meadow in my perfect world Where wind dances the branches of a tree Casting leopard spots of light across the face ...
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