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artist: captain oats
What I Believe
--I have been with you every day of my life. Tell me you know that.
-- Yes, I know it.
--You must also know that I shall be with you every day that is granted to me from now on. Every evening I shall sit down to dine with you. Not with my body, which is of no importance, but with my soul. Because this evening I have learned, my dear, that in this beautiful world of ours, all things are possible.
...dream within a dream...
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5 comments:
What a pensive look, pal. What are you thinking about? Are you tired, hung over...? What is the meaning of it all?
To my eternal shame I have never been to Venice.
I know: shocking, isn't it?
It's because I read once that the best way to arrive is by train, over the causeway (well, the train is probably the best way to arrive anywhere), but I've never yet managed to work out an itinerary that lets me do that. One day.
Although I'm also a bit scared that I'll go all Thomas Mann. And, alas, I think by now I'm more likely to be Gustav than Tadzio.
Shall we have a group trip, Le Duc? Swaddle ourselves in cashmere and sip amaretto in Piazza San Marco? Letch after unsuitable prospects? I think that would be very jolly. And I have only ever arrived by train so I could lead you (in a strong female way, natch).
Oh, yes, yes!!!
Name the date.
My, lil' J's mom looks DASHING!
And you look vaguely depressed. Thinking about turkeys, maybe?
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