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By Allison Whittenberg a good day is when a Betty Davis movie is on
because in the gold ole days she real was the big one, bigger than Jean Arthur she played it all traumatizing tantalizing outrageous spoiled demanding and, always so memorable
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By Ellen Notbohm I birthed my daughter in this state asylum.
My caretakers suggested I write her a poem. I have no idea how to write a poem. The Breadcrumbs widget will appear here on the published site.
By Sarah Das Gupta The farm fields were lush and green.
The hedges neat and well-trimmed Cows, plump and content, quietly grazed In the dark, cool dairy churns of milk Creamy, frothy stood beneath oak beams The Breadcrumbs widget will appear here on the published site.
By Susan J. Wurtzburg Swirls of sumptuous silk surround this girl on this day,
sixteen years of age. Beautiful in sari layers, adorned with red and gold, carrying dowry gems. Flowery display unites the families, marigold wedding performed. The Breadcrumbs widget will appear here on the published site.
By Martina Reisz Newberry Eden was never further behind us
than it is now. The lives or moments we might have found there are captured forever in arrogant and proliferous photos. Click: Eve putting on lipstick picked from a lipstick shrub in front of her. The Breadcrumbs widget will appear here on the published site.
By Martina Reisz Newberry It is the city of mirrors, the city of mirages, at once solid and liquid, at once air and stone– Erica Jong Los Angeles, Magdalene of cities, doesn’t confine itself to loving all that is beautiful and good. The Breadcrumbs widget will appear here on the published site.
Art Bitch performing at Parkside Lounge in the East Village on April 1, 2024. #comedy #liveshow #talentshow #eastvillage #newyorkcity
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Written/directed/photographed by Christine Stoddard Voice-over narration by Aaron Gold Editing by Ro Rovito The Breadcrumbs widget will appear here on the published site.
By Leigh-Anne Burley Darkness dives through the windows of his flint eyes
a stream of amber beer slithers down his parched gullet slinking into the cavernous recesses of his soul. |