Tag: journals
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June 15, 2008 10:36 PM EDT --
He called me at the office. It was late on Friday and I knew he held out till the last minute, hoping I'd call him instead. I didn't so he felt compelled. When you've engaged in a love affair . . .
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June 01, 2008 01:58 PM EDT --
Last night Bill met Abbi and Teresa for the first time. We had an affable conversation. But talk soon slipped into the political arena. It included some talk about Libya, and the tense situation evolving . . .
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July 12, 2008 11:39 AM EDT --
I just spoke to my my friend, Lois Tarlow. Boston Globe art critic, Robert Taylor, wrote an excellent review of her retrospective at the Brockton Museum and I called to congratulate her. We had a long . . .
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August 17, 2007 12:07 PM EDT --
RG called me this morning from the main office on Friedrichshof. It was 7 a.m. our time. He was missing me. He didn't say so explicity but I know it's why he called. My writing arrived there the . . .
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July 27, 2008 12:18 PM EDT --
Many recent days were enshrouded by cold damp fog. Today, in spite of the fact that it was early May, dawned, bright, sunny, but still very cold. A nuclear disaster in the Soviet Union over the weekend . . .
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April 03, 2007 07:15 AM EDT --
I got roped into a reception for the Board of Trustees last night. Men with money, detached, mindless chatter. I fish around for something that will prevent me from falling asleep on my feet. I try discussing . . .
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October 19, 2007 08:54 AM EDT --
On my first trip to Vienna and Friedrichshof it had been a lot easier to call attention to myself. All the contacts I had been given in the art world and at the Blue Danube Radio had panned out. I had . . .
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October 24, 2007 08:14 AM EDT --
I'm sitting at the small, round, wooden table in the guest breakfast room where RG and I used to eat and talk. I'm writing as I wait for lunch at noon. My daughter comes in to sit with me. Her . . .
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October 31, 2007 07:44 AM EDT --
After lunch I go down to the guest room to write. My daughter comes too. We are only there a few minutes when the restorer from Vienna (he's actually German but speaks perfect English with an Austrian . . .
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July 15, 2008 07:33 AM EDT --
While waiting in the posh lobby of the office building at 99 Bedford Street in downtown Boston to be called in for my first round job interview with the head hunters for the Brockton Museum Directorship, . . .
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August 03, 2008 05:50 PM EDT --
My friend Robin was expected for dinner. I got home from work and decided to go running to relax a bit before tackling cooking. I asked my daughter, if she wanted to come with me.
"No thanks, . . .
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August 26, 2007 01:40 PM EDT --
Rushing to get dressed to meet my ride out to Beverly MA to the High School for the assemby to announce the Sholastic Art Awards I'd helped jury several weeks earlier. I had images of some burly, . . .
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October 02, 2007 08:28 AM EDT --
Some unpleasant, to say the least, situations to deal with last night. My daughter had asked to stay in Amherst an extra day. She would now miss school on Monday. It's to attend a photography symposium. . . .
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October 05, 2007 08:36 AM EDT --
Every day, so hectic, chaos has become the most commonly used word in all my journal writing. Work, my job alone, given nothing else, would be enough to keep two people busy working round the clock. . . .
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April 08, 2008 08:03 AM EDT --
More to write about Easter. RG arrived, hung over, about mid-morning. I had planned a traditional dinner and wanted to have asparagus with the ham. He was supposed to get some. On his way to the party . . .
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April 14, 2008 07:05 PM EDT --
After a very short night I find myself sitting in my office waiting for RW (Mr. Money Bags) to pick me up. I promised him I'd take him to visit Robin's studio. RW does collect art, not as an intellectual . . .
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September 23, 2007 10:28 AM EDT --
Frantic activity and borderline chaos has been the earmark of the past week. Last night was no exception. Bill was due about 6:30 pm. We had a dinner date. I got home from work a bit late. The phone was . . .
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September 25, 2007 08:23 AM EDT --
Two young men came to look at the room last night. My current renter, George, will be moving out by the first of March. I want to get a new person signed up before we leave for Friedrichshof next Saturday. . . .
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August 05, 2008 08:05 AM EDT --
By Sunday night, the tensions between my daughter and I have eased. We go running. She gabs easily about nothing in particular as we run along. I know she forces herself to slow down to be able to run . . .
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August 25, 2007 06:13 PM EDT --
A new book by Abigail Jones and Marissa Miley, two former graduates of said prep school, tell the stories of seven seniors from the school's 2005 graduating class.
That was the year Milton Academy . . .
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