"The Phantom was all the time talkin' shit to Christine 'bout the music of the night," Mutual nods of agreement; how to explain the rest of it? My new bunkmate[replacement unit for RAJAN] crouched on the bottom stringer at the bottom of the chain-link, lanced his gaze out towards where my shadow crossed the pavement and while addressing me as "old school" said, "I know what you are thinking." How could he? When I was sure that this man had spoken to me, I advanced a sure step towards his own space, whet my lips preparing to speak and paused another half second, to gather his total attention. I asked if he'd heard of this masked dude, and proceeded to classify the fictional French composer's utterances as shit-talk. Upon his admission of ignorance followed my explanation; that whenever this character wrote a letter to the managers in the theater, with his instructions RE:his private box, he signed his missives O.G.; opera ghost. My bun...
summa them JOURNAL entries Posted by SPANKY Rgang on January 6, 2018 at 11:29pm View Blog At eight o'clock this morning, it was forty-six degrees outside, and it has been predicted to reach as high as seventy-three, by around four post meridian. Yesterday was the Ides of November; I had walked east from this office, over towards the Flint River, to get the bicycle I had left down at my favorite Waffle House; it had lain against the front of the store, without any security restraint, for almost thirty-three hours. Many casual observers of such unusual behavior, will be tempted to attribute it, to some brand of undiagnosed mental illness. As the resident wordsmith, please allow me to direct your attention to the two key concepts alluded to in my last sentence:1)What is usual behavior? & 2)Who is the tempter? I have time to do some writing this morning, because my internet service-provider has neglected to provide that service, here at the office, for what...
Looking at the World Through the Eyes of a Child . The female protagonist in Tar Beach is eight-year-old Cassie Louise Lightfoot, a freedom fighter by heart. Cassie lives with her Mommy, her Daddy, and her baby brother Be Be in an apartment building where the George Washington Bridge is visible. The hood. Harlem, New York. Click on the image to be taken to the websource. The George Washington Bridge, known to the locals as GW Bridge. Click on the image to be taken to the websource. Cassie narrates that the stars fell down and lifted her up above the George Washington Bridge. From there, it becomes a series of flight in which Cassie flies over certain places and claims them as her own so her family can enjoy simple privileges that they don’t have access to. I can fly – yes, fly. Me, Cassie Louise Lightfoot, only eight years old and in the third grade, and I can fly. That means I am free to go whenever I want for the rest of my life… …It’s very easy, anyone can fly. All you ne...
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