Monday, February 14, 2011

"Into the Woods", oil, by Robin Weiss
Up early this morning as usual. Silent reading and thinking beside the still dark window. Drove the dark streets for coffee and a cinnamon bagel, then split big logs in the crusty snow, then did dishes till the kitchen was clear and clean, then ironed shirts and pants for tonight's class (creating a sharp-looking, serious professor), now sitting by the window tapping on this keyboard.

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