Goldfinch as GrandmotherShe was crazy as a loon, snapping slow golden Polaroid photos through dust specked Venetian blinds, photos of nothing photos of the back yard apple tree and thick, low mellow California light. She was crazy about birds, buying cheap dimestore taxidermied versions and making us put on plays with them,Goldfinch as Grandmother
casting goldfinch as grandmother. We were permitted only to chirp. Birds chirp, they don't speak. Don't be silly now. I had to beg for the house when she died,
its tuneless piano, its halls piled ankle high with the last twelve years worth of
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Surf Night, Merman and more 
Love
Mahalo
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There is no excellent beauty that hath not some strangeness in the proportion.
--Francis Bacon (From Essays "Of Beauty" 1625)
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If I could tell the story in words, I wouldn't need to lug a camera. --Lewis Hine
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Joy... you can't grasp it out of thin air, but when you've attained it, the way it fills the emptiness within is amazing.
My watchlist and faves give me joy. Thanks all <3
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