I had a really nice birthday. Day at the MFA with Degas' nudes, dinner with my family at Bergamot. The week since has been mixed, but I read Sean O'Brien's The Drowned Book (2007) and Irmgard Keun's The Artificial Silk Girl (Die kunstseidene Mädchen, 1932) and I've got three-quarters of Edward Petherbridge's Slim Chances and Unscheduled Appearances (2011) to go; I am not without really well-written diversions.
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- 1: Cigarette, Alka-Seltzer, career to the back of the place
- 2: The rose will grow on ice before we change our mind
- 3: I can see the alchemy
- 4: Is it the lustre of immortality?
- 5: Did karma do you justice when you're down and out and lost?
- 6: Distant as a northern star
- 7: And deregulate the couple at the bottom end
- 8: You don't have to fly into the sun
- 9: I had no inkling of just how far the plates of our continents would crack
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