UPON SQUIRREL-HILLED STREETS
three visions appear to me.
The week's third glimpse of the silver-minivan
Menorah Mobile. The spectacle of an old man using his bare hands to dig into
the Eat 'n Park salad bar. And the sight of the Manor Theater marquee
advertising a pair of film titles that complement each other, at least this
night, far better than I realized:
No Country For Old Men
I'm Not There.
Not yet, anyway.
No Country For Old Men
I'm Not There.
Not yet, anyway.
Posted: Wed - December 5, 2007 at 07:23 PM
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