Category Archives: 2017 – WwW XVII

Sonnet 17

Posted on August 6, 2017 by jhoffman

MushVrooms Our rollicking, frolicsome, Pollocky dream She layers thinly, he is all Sakrete. Each bared our own spirit, like woodland Pucks, Through Weekend. And if we birthed no Magritte, Yet we shared full joys, loves and laughing yucks Under swaddling … Continue reading →

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Top Tens of Seventeen

Posted on August 6, 2017 by jhoffman

“What the hell, Odell?” (Tommye, with an update of “To wander around.”) +++ “That’s not retro. It’s what it is.” (Mick’s observation of the Café 110 décor – and winner of the Most Insightful Comment about Art and Life award.) … Continue reading →

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Weekend 17: Getting artsy with it

Posted on August 6, 2017 by jhoffman

From PT’s barbecue to the wonders of Allerton, from half-naked acting to our grand mansion vrooms, it was a Weekend to remember. And thanks to our master teacher, we all came home with priceless fungal souvenirs to keep the memories … Continue reading →

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