Friday, March 26, 2010

Two more days

I'm leaving you. Start a little band. Play a mean accordion. Carver on trumpet. Updike on drums.

And Mr. Cheever says do do do do do do do do.

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6 comments:

  1. AnonymousMarch 27, 2010 at 7:04 AM

    It's hard to imagine John Cheever singing do do do... But gin can do miracles =)

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  2. ImplicadaMarch 27, 2010 at 7:33 AM

    I love Lou Reed in "Faraway, so close", don´t you?

    :)

    Have a nice weekend!

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  3. D.March 27, 2010 at 9:24 AM

    Hi Trying:
    A big theme, I enjoy, thanks for Cheveer.
    Also the Big Andy, so young, presenting the play "Transformers" in New York.
    (Your dreaming of Apples, no coincidence).

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  4. trying not to sell dreams for small desiresMarch 27, 2010 at 9:56 AM

    canto de caza:
    it's hard to imagine Cheever kissing Walker Evans, but, yeah, with gin everything is possible

    (when i read about their affair in the New York Review Of Books, April 8, 2010 issue, I was flabbergasted, perhaps it was just chisme)

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  5. trying not to sell dreams for small desiresMarch 27, 2010 at 9:58 AM

    Implicada,

    i haven't heard that song...'gotta look it up....thanks!

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  6. trying not to sell dreams for small desiresMarch 27, 2010 at 10:01 AM

    Mr. Crónicas

    I have been dreaming of this particular enormous red apple lately. I can't wait!

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