What’s the difference between a zombie and a vampire, really?
Especially in a time of Covid?
You never know what we'll churn up in cleaning a stall
What’s the difference between a zombie and a vampire, really?
Especially in a time of Covid?
After watching their interplay in “The Tales of Hoffmann,” I’m wondering:
Is a muse also a guardian spirit?
Northeast of Boston, before you get to New Hampshire, is the Colonial town of Ipswich. Though it’s one of many, it still has a distinct flavor. Consider this, from the street signs:
Labor in Vain takes off from Turkey Shore Road.
How much more Puritan can you get? I just picture the blunderbuss in hand as someone in a big black hat and buckle goes out looking to bag a bird for dinner.
Or, the memories, back when we could travel …
I’m awakened by a flash of white light in my eye.
Realize it’s not a dream but my wife’s Fitbit, still on her wrist, as she rolls over in her sleep it’s monitoring.
And then everything’s dark again.
Q: Which came first, the chicken or the egg?
A: Depends on the hour, like whether we’re looking at breakfast or dinner.
~*~
Q: Let’s make that “sandwich first.” What’s your pick?
Everyone in Cambridge looks straight from Central Casting, no matter how frumpy they’re dressed.
(And you overhear a world of languages, too.)
Or, the memories …
