Home Again, Home Again
Surprisingly--or maybe not so surprisingly--I pretty much started where I'd left off: I woke around 6 A.M., "Peeted," and took a typical Belmont Shore walk.
Along 2nd St. I said hello to a white Pomeranian (largely as a consequence of finishing off Chekhov's "The Lady with the Lapdog"). I remembered the story fragment which seemed to summarize the whole: "an obstinate desire to snatch from life more than it could give."
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A few Michigan fragments (hardly capturing the whole):
A Newly "Emerged" Cicada
Along 2nd St. I said hello to a white Pomeranian (largely as a consequence of finishing off Chekhov's "The Lady with the Lapdog"). I remembered the story fragment which seemed to summarize the whole: "an obstinate desire to snatch from life more than it could give."
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A few Michigan fragments (hardly capturing the whole):
Holland Lighthouse
The Undesirable Goby (Gullbreakfast on the Holland Pier)
A Newly "Emerged" Cicada
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