deliberate misspelling, iconoclastic grammer, tastes good as a cigarette should… Boyz, lite. The author knew how to spell dog, yet he chose to spell dog DAWG. 300 words. Why?
“Until you dig a hole, you plant a tree, you water it and make it survive, you haven’t done a thing. You are just talking.”-Wangari Muta Maathai
(pictured, Harry Kemp, Scott Christian)
My dear friend MGLS said “Bill Emory, you can take the world’s worst portraits.” She was right.
View from Prospect Terrace Park looking west to the Rhode Island Statehouse. Not where the health care frolicsomeness was occurring, but a monumental building all the same, designed by McKim, Mead and White.
Providence is a beautiful town.
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