November

Nov: -> almost every time ->ugly yellow-chrome covers -> from the wastebasket -> Gold paint. ( I seldom use it) -> convince her that my work is worth something -> as if suddenly the information -> for obvious reasons -> from his point of view -> before I got your last letter -> other things not as clearly -> now was not the time -> a picnic basket -> a split of champagne -> so little changed from what I imagine it was like in 1849 -> nobody there but me -> green sweater silver heart-shaped buttons -> Father's students so handsome and I so shy -> oars moving in synchronization -> mixed media -> A nude man dances -> the aura of a young couple who has just had sex -> Cinnamon sugar. Silence -> two and two together -> "And now you" -> What the hell -> What the hell are they sending me this crap for!. .

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Academic year 2008/2009
© a.r.e.a./Dr.Vicente Forés López
© Zaray García Asensi
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