Life at Willow Manor
Showing posts with label ephemera. Show all posts
Showing posts with label ephemera. Show all posts
Sunday, June 10, 2012

Ephemera

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It would be foolish to stash it, unlocked, under a rug or mattress. I take it out often, inhale the fragrance, alphabetize i...
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Wednesday, March 9, 2011

same ingredients, similar brew

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Lee Miller, WWII A week or two ago, my illustrious blog friend, Alan Burnett (today revealing his nickname "Ali") left this com...
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Tuesday, May 4, 2010

golden graphics

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Remember a few weekends ago, when I saw The Last Station at the charming little Drexel Theater in Bexley? They happened to have a box of ...
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I adore the scent of old paper in secondhand bookshops, the dance of words on a page, gathering odd things like a magpie, fresh flowers, woolly socks, keeping company with art, the thrill of film, and concocting an occasional culinary delight for the people I love.
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