Thursday, March 25, 2004
l'absinthe
ok, so today there was a woman dining alone at table b-3...on the banquette, with her back up against the wall....who looked so forlorn, and saggy-shouldered, and down-in the mouth...that it hit me just who i was looking at......edgar degas painted her in a paris bistro, drinking absinthe............the woman in the painting has the same look of dejection, hopelessness, and alcohol-enhanced apathy................so sad.............all that was missing was the hat....................
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