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Her Arm and Pollock.
Friday, June
30, 2006, 5:45
PM
Dear Diary - beauty comes in many guises, both chaotic and harmonious... I love them all...
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Her Arm And The Westside.
Thursday, June 29, 2006, 11:50
AM
Dear Diary - hot and sunny...humid and hazey...kicking back and relaxing on a boat on the river...overlooking the westside...soooo nice. (She didn't realise I knew she was there and all the aspects of the day were magnified by her presence...)
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Her Arm - Yankee Stadium.
Wednesday, June
28, 2006, 4:22
PM
Dear Diary - even at the baseball her arm was present to eclipse the strength and might of the pitcher's arm with her own inherent beauty...
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Her Arm At The Empire State.
Tuesday, June 27, 2006, 7:54
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Dear Diary - What a view ... and made all the more intriguing by the presence of her arm...
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Her Arm - Guggenheim Cafe.
Tuesday, June
27, 2006, 4:06
PM
Dear Diary - Her arm is here, too...outstretched to take in the full arch of the walled history...her arm is here,too...can you tell she is smiling...?
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Woman Hiding In Pine Forest.
Thursday, January 05, 2006, 5:54
PM
Dear Diary - what's that saying..."Can't see the forest for the trees"...? I was out and about and heard a sound of rustling in the forest, a pizzicato snapping of undergrowth, separate and staccato, standing out from the ostinato of the constant ambient white noise of the wind in the firtops...Apart from the trees, I could see nothing specific. Was it my imagination...?...or perhaps the Polaroid 600 film I was loaded up with was affecting me... Unsettled, I snapped in the general direction of the sound and moved on... I am left wondering what she was doing there and why she chose to hide...
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