Monthly Archives: April 2013

No Place for Old-Fashioned Romantics

When I met Frank Capra, Jr., it was at a cocktail party in Wilmington and he was dying and I was 72 hours sober, so we looked about the same. My date was Duke Fire, a giant redhead, like a … Continue reading

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In the swamp

In the swamp I accept I am not anything.  I belong to it, the way a child belongs to her great-grandmother.  She owns me, she teaches me.  She is so old I have no reason to rebel.  She is so … Continue reading

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