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Showing posts with label Wyndham Lewis. Show all posts
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14 May 2010
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Take me out of the ballgame - [Click for a larger, sadder view.] This what-was-a-baseball is a recent addition to the gravel in front of a butterfly sanctuary where Elaine and I someti...
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Bryant Park True Crime Panel - As part of the Bryant Park Author Series, I will be on a True Crime Panel on August 13 at 12:30pm. Bryant Park (40th & …1 month ago
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Sara Bareilles: Saint Honesty - Sara Bareilles – Saint Honesty (Official Audio) | Saint Honesty – Sara Bareilles – Live from Here Sara Bareilles – Brave (Official Video) | Brave – Sara Ba...2 years ago
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New Radio Show! - Owing to cascading back-to-school schedules I make my return to typing words into the internet incrementally, and to that end here's a short post alerting ...
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London 1976 - Here I am in a screen grab from a YouTube clip of a news reel filmed in London 43 years ago at the Victoria Monument watching The Queen and Valerie Gisc...5 years ago
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6. Long haul - I’ve just finished the 42,000+ lines of William Morris’s *The Earthly Paradise*, volumes 3 through 6 in the big collected works. There was no prize at the...8 years ago
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Watch Over Me - *Watch Over Me* Stippled Graphite Pencil Drawing, 5 1/2" x 4 3/4" My apologies to any listeners still monitoring this frequency. For th...
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Video Snob - Maroon 5 "Animal" - Maroon 5 released their new video for "Animal" today and it's just a mess. A bloody disturbing mess. But then again Maroon 5 usually releases ridiculous vi...
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USPS - Last week I created a dozen icons, apps for an iPad version the USPS magazine, "Deliver." Here are my favorite nine of the batch.13 years ago
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(Exit followed by a bear) - The Magpie held out hope ("here, take this piece of beauty") for as long as was possible. The red bear was not to be bribed by something it couldn't eat....
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About Me
- Phil McCray
- In 1903 (Elm Street, Ithaca, New York) my grandfather caused the death of one his sons in a most particularly awful way. It involved a thresher. He never spoke of it again. In 1942 my father’s brother was lost in the sinking of the US Independence Hall; he had been given a marlinspike knife by a British sailor, which he had given to my father for safekeeping before sailing. Passed on to me, I gave it to my nephew’s daughter. ENDGAME PORTS b. 1947, Ithaca Leafy green village upstate undergraduate college Iowa Writers’ Workshop MFA Two years solitary cabin by lake, reading Raleigh & Chapel Hill, reading Commercial Beekeeper, four years Potter and decorator, three years Bicycle dharma bum, reading, writing Archivist at Cornell University several years Paris-Brest-Paris, 1200km bicycle audax, 1987 Heart surgeries Passim: four matrimonial adventures, reading and writing In my late fifties, founded Loudeac Tile Studio (wherein Madompna La Vogdesa and I sublimate artistic reproductions on tile and stone)
