New York, Provence, Poetry

Oh i see, when you're writing a blog, but now that I'm writing I can dictate, that makes absolutely no sense, except in the in that ...

 OK when you're writing a blog, can you dictate? Because obviously, if you don't feel you have a lot of time and yet now that I'...

 Today, after not writing anything but grocery order -- how massively exciting: two kinds of lettuce, watermelon cubes, weiners (if that...

 Now it seems impossible not to notice the rushing by of time and all the same, the importance of taking all the moments we need to keep up ...

 I cannot remember if I wrote about the amazing Ann Gellen, whose studio I visited, having read about her and Polina Berlin's Gallery, a...

 How could we have forgotten Margaret Fuller, and her everything lost, like her "u recoverable manuscript! Just read Mollie Barnes'...

Yes, but not much more! Just told by a visiting nurse yesterday that my husband, just out of the hospital (a nightmare, he says) should. hav...