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- snow makes his appearance: winter is a fact
- ideas gestating and then taking flight
- self in the spotlight
- a memory relief: what is that memory that has turn...
- Bess: her first experience of snow and her 8 month...
- a tear in the corner of her eye: natural optics
- when rocks and the sky bleed
- lovers
- love is never easy but if it transmutes into indif...
- a long buried memory reawakened by a voice heard i...
- The plant releases its seeds, its sperms search fo...
- "a bloody stone," she said, wondering what mineral...
- "Darkness on the Edge of Town": Bruce Springsteen
- Paul Caspari: in Memoriam, the grandfather I never...
- Emma: our lovely scottie girl was born 16 December...
- It is a magnifying glass: Gossart's Portrait of a ...
- the Imp strikes a pose
- visiting the Metropolitan Museum of Art, New York ...
- oppression with no end in sight
- viscera and visceral disturbances
- Natural Philosophers
- Bess: Bess of Hardwick Hall
- the conundrum
- a change in the weather is known to be extreme: Bo...
- life is tender, life is ephemeral
- love and time
- Susan Joan Rosen: the hand
- Susan Joan Rosen: born December 7, 1941, II
- Susan Joan Rosen: December 7, 1941-
- Life, becomes
- a Buddha's Hand: a citrus fruit from Asia
- December 1, 2010: a great gale and then a rainbow
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