This morning, about 8:45, I took this photograph of bananas at the Casbah Café in Silverlake, Los Angeles. At breakfast, I sat with my dear friend Sharon, who was born and raised (until she was 11) in Hot Springs, South Dakota, then moved to Claremont, California, went to college in Poughkeepsie, NY, lived in New [...]
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“Hey sweetie?” I called from the couch into the kitchen. I rubbed my eyes, trying to wake up. “Yes, my love,” he said as he stood in front of the coffee pot. “What day is it?” “Thursday,” he said, coming toward me with a cup. “Danm.” I reached for the warm cup he stretched toward [...]
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