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And where have you not seen it? That strange wiry beast of burden, this errant link of urban evolution, cast into the city’s grim canals, or waiting by the or...
And where have you not seen it? That strange wiry beast of burden, this errant link of urban evolution, cast into the city’s grim canals, or waiting by the or...
I have called a friend who says he is sitting on his front step watching a bald eagle who is watching him, carefully, from the crown of a Sitka spruce. I tell...
It’s that time at the close of the afternoon, when you rise to the evening, go down the spiral stairs to the glass-walled bar overlooking the swimming pool an...
Inscription at the entrance:“Nós ossos que aqui estamos pelos vossos esperamos.”)“We bones that are here, for your bones we wait.” Step into the bone chapel i...