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Post by mfwilkie on Mar 4, 2008 15:23:56 GMT -5
Aunt Lou looked the part of a woman who smoked Camel shorts—tough. La sua sorella, Gracie, was more the fiore raro— luckier than Aunt Lou.
When love shares itself with husbands, it shapes your life— we saw these things as ha significato essere when our experience was lacking experience.
Having once been on the inside of la familia, my notebook is thick with observations of the women I came to know and love in that foreign country they call New Jersey, and I've paged back often to a woman
I'll always hold apart for teaching me things I needed to know over a filligréd bowl of green and purple plastic grapes, apples, oranges, a banana and one odd-ball tangerine.
She had the wisest eyes, and I loved her for the things they said to me.
Zizi Rita, always.
la sua sorella - her sister fiore raro - rare flower ha significagto essere - meant to be
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Post by MichaelFirewalker on Mar 4, 2008 19:41:20 GMT -5
I find these images interesting because they simultaneously evoke goodly amounts of family laughter, sorrow, loneliness, longing, and rich wisdoms----the plastic fruit says it all...
mick
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