Mark's Pages

Workbook: January, 2005

• January 31, 2005: I hate my memories of you both.
• January 30, 2005: A fugitive is being chased.
• January 29, 2005: "'Little America', eh?"
• January 28, 2005: Along the coastal trail the families look daunted.
• January 27, 2005: A very small girl indeed is frightened because her friend is the friend of someone she's not friends with.
• January 26, 2005: She struggles to control the situation by making demands.
• January 25, 2005: Death and Christopher Robin.
• January 24, 2005: Chambers, chambers, seen through cold water flowing slow like icicles.
• January 23, 2005: An old man pulls his white hair forward, to show the top of his bald head.
• January 22, 2005: That the best of them convey motion...
• January 21, 2005: For ages I believed the monkey on her back was alcohol.
• January 20, 2005: White-haired lady, unhealthy, a walking cancer-cluster...
• January 19, 2005: "Why don't you wait upstairs?"
• January 18, 2005: "You don't have to do anything special."
• January 17, 2005: The concept of psychical vampire.
• January 16, 2005: We've got four wheels on our feet.
• January 15, 2005: Same old, same old, same old, same old, same old, same old, same old, same old, same old, same old, same old, same old.
• January 14, 2005: "Are we going east?"
• January 13, 2005: To the side of the roadbed:
• January 12, 2005: "It all begins here."
• January 11, 2005: Tongue of the boot.
• January 10, 2005: Anger can be helpful, it can move you forward, it can lead to resolution.
• January 9, 2005: Reading in bed.
• January 8, 2005: "Bush niggies."
• January 7, 2005: Mother's a great spy.
• January 6, 2005: Gray-haired woman, poodle-permed, putting on weight.
• January 5, 2005: I was surprised to find you staying in the same hotel.
• January 4, 2005: Dark-haired woman, mid-thirties...
• January 3, 2005: That's the nature of spiders.
• January 2, 2005: In anger you throw a paintbrush past your mother...
• January 1, 2005: Rich hippies in the Rolls.