The Ecphorizer
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Each day out spading around the last two massive figures. I call this one 'Dream' and that one 'Life.' Don't you agree they belong in a hillside plot of artichokes? Here I will live my last days above the sea, building my house/my garden. Voltaire in California! When my wife died, I came here, the artistic work was over. Life can be chipped away more easily than stone. My young friend (I tell him I am leaving) take your time, do nothing foolish. ![]() More Articles by Margot Treitel |
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