Mark Phillips' Pages: Workbook: June 2022

Workbook: June, 2022

June 30, 2022: Why is it ending now?
June 29, 2022: All the health things take on new significance.
June 28, 2022: Leaving there was when it first began to go wrong.
June 27, 2022: The smells from there are vibrant in memory.
June 26, 2022: I still have furniture from that apartment.
June 25, 2022: She called it "that ratty old apartment" and couldn't wait to get out.
June 24, 2022: As a child I saw the Blue Angels perform at Miramar.
June 23, 2022: I found her strange sense of reality baffling.
June 22, 2022: Where much of the moral is that if the market wants what you sell...
June 21, 2022: The trick is to speak to him last.
June 20, 2022: Mediocrities and prima donnas.
June 19, 2022: "There's talk of a coup..."
June 18, 2022: I'm not coming back.
June 17, 2022: You and your brown eyes, forever.
June 16, 2022: Gathering as they go.
June 15, 2022: Music without sense is intellectual posturing.
June 14, 2022: Girls kissing.
June 13, 2022: It's flashing.
June 12, 2022: Eyes so brown.
June 11, 2022: Which is — absolutely and for certain — easier now.
June 10, 2022: In ten years at essentially random a dorm dude taught me "Carol".
June 9, 2022: Vox "Serenader" parlor acoustic with incorrect intonation...
June 8, 2022: Misery over what I loved.
June 7, 2022: A certain fear of lightning.
June 6, 2022: Her fears — and her lies — started early.
June 5, 2022: Hipster couple, to the extent San Diego generates hipsters.
June 4, 2022: YATN: Yet Another Toxic Narcissist.
June 3, 2022: "Be true to your school."
June 2, 2022: Yes, fifty years.
June 1, 2022: First of the toxic narcissists.