46/365 Jeff
Jeff, who was not a volunteer, lived in the other house apartment with his own phone. He got invited over. We’d spend evenings in the kitchen blaring Prince and talking trash. I can still hear his standard parting admonishment, with slight tremolo: Be good!
6 Comments:
Savvy! That's the word I was looking for. Your posts are so effortlessly cool.
Thanks, Deloney--an encouraging word just when I needed it most. And let me say every day you don't post, there's a little sadness here.
Yes, effortless and cool. The sophistication in your writing is humbling.
I wonder sometimes if these posts come to you this way, or if you wrangle them into submission, making the finished product appear effortless (as if they couldn't have been written any other way)?
in any case, they keep me coming back, again and again ... love seeing words that are comfortable in their space
p.s. ditto on the deloney comment ... where is YOUR 365? Wishing you'd jump on the wave ...
sorry for the triple post, but no sooner than I posted, I found a new entry on deloney's blog ...
okay, I'll try reading first; posting second next time, 'k?
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