novembre ----------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- I really love the dark of the night. It helps me to concentrate. this morning a homeless man ambled past me, muttering to himself. i drank my coffee and read his shirt. he had written the names of famous people who had either died or disappeared all over it: JFK (several kennedys, in fact), elvis, john lennon. along his left elbow, gloria anzald�a's name was wedged between several others. she died just last weekend. as he walked away i noticed that "bobby fischer" trailed downwards over his backbone. the chess master's name was the only one in red marker, written in all capitals. 10:22 am - 05.18.04 ----------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- |
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