Sunday, March 27, 2011


Stopped in at Sens for an olo and coke.

Saw Johnny Chu from across the room, cloaked in shadows and hovering,
gargoyle-like over a table of innocent diners.

"What were you thinking?" asks the woman next to me.

wasn't, really. Just basking in the last light of day, the setting sun at my back.
But of course, she wasn'
t talking to me.

I step outside to smoke a cigarette and M, the X, walks by.

"It's nice to see you," she says, and I believe her.

Perhaps the world has moved on after all.

I trot off to Film Bar.

A warm breeze blows.

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