Sunday, February 18, 2007

Wandering at Central Market

Lost the thread of time this past Saturday, but was treated to a swift-flowing stream of faces and stories.

The older very fat woman in particular: large clear light hazel-green eyes in a soft pillowed wrinkled face, a feathery silver moustache almost as thick as the thinning hair atop her head -- telling me about her needlework, and seeing Cornell Hurd's shows, and her darker (implied) story about shock treatment.

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