Friday, September 28, 2007
174/365 amahl
beautiful sad jordanian poet. hated la & recently stowed away on a cargo ship to france. we were old friends when we met. miss her fiercely, but it pleases me to imagine her scribbling in cafes & on the metro in paris.
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Wouldn't it be great if we could all be doing that?
it would be fabulous! i'd love to be sitting at a parisian cafe & realize that the scribbler with the blue tooled leather notebook at the table across from me was you! :^) and side note: i put a link to her poetry blog, which isn't all poetry, and i think you'd quite enjoy some of it. especially, read the recent entry called "gossip from a stowaway."
Thanks! I'll check it out! (And I wonder about that too...have I ever been in the room with someone I know only through the Internet and not known it?)
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