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be similar. Last Sunday we ate in a new restaurant in Bel Air. The woman who started it is a [[grass?]] widow. She looks something like Wotan's daughter [[Brumhilde?]] with two gold fillings.
be similar. Last Sunday we ate     2
in a new restaurant in Bel Air. The  
woman who started it is a grass widow. She looks something like  
Wotan's daughter Brunnhilde with  
two gold fillings. Say I was
writing it and wanted to describe
Koch's father.  You spoke to me once
of how you disguise a character
so people will not catch on. But
if I made him short with a mustache
I could not think of him that
way while writing.  I realized that
the inside of a writers function
was a deep dark mystery to me as
painting seems to so many people.
        What started me off was that
I have been talking to a young
writer named Clifford Bragdon.
A man named Major Garcy
started a new boy's school near
Havre le Grace supposed to be
pretty grand. I wrote and applied
for a job as art teacher.  I went

Revision as of 03:15, 20 July 2023

be similar. Last Sunday we ate 2 in a new restaurant in Bel Air. The woman who started it is a grass widow. She looks something like Wotan's daughter Brunnhilde with two gold fillings. Say I was writing it and wanted to describe Koch's father. You spoke to me once of how you disguise a character so people will not catch on. But if I made him short with a mustache I could not think of him that way while writing. I realized that the inside of a writers function was a deep dark mystery to me as painting seems to so many people.

       What started me off was that

I have been talking to a young writer named Clifford Bragdon. A man named Major Garcy started a new boy's school near Havre le Grace supposed to be pretty grand. I wrote and applied for a job as art teacher. I went