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Doll face buys a bra for the Turk
He should have faded into oblivion by now
We'll talk about Picasso and maybe kiss
Angels down the drain
Into love's vestibule
She imagined him having sex with the waitress
Pretty women on the verge of a collapse
The bright darkness of Madame Bovary
Are you ready for it?
Returning to Kant
It was the winter of their love
The artist's path
Smooth pink old motels
The thread of destiny
That time you picked willdflowers for me on the side of the road
It's prophetic, baby
When the hook is in
Nothing to really worry about...I mean, after all...
Freud and the sky hook
The painter's grocery list
Lady Philosophy
Cousin Larry moves to Tijuana
The eternal fire of hope
How can I love him? He believes in astrology
Bronze apples and blue eye shadow
A woman's brown study
It was no Hollywood ending
It's beyond numbers, darling
Keep me in cashmere, honey
It wasn't beginning or ending
Portrait of a non-starlet
What's worse? Robbing a bank or owning one
I like it kinda funky
"I never fall in love," he said. Well, you haven't kissed me yet, she thought.
Clouds and Solitude
They're just not weird enough for me
The dawn of unknowing
How it begins, is the way it goes
The doorway to tenderness
A veritable obsession
My flesh is yours
Ode to Pascal
Cloe liked dancing for the Asian tour buses. Rilke did well with the construction workers and younger guys.
It won't be as you imagined
Nights with Boethius
Oh hell, she'd be the adorer this time
The eternal now
La mer
Sometimes Rilke pretended to be Russian so she didn't have to talk with the customers. Talking was worse than dancing.
Chinese dumplings in heaven
Portrait of my mother
Whether they laughed or cried that day, it made no difference
Fuzzy white sweaters
Not everything fades
I called her Summer Jar
A room for two, for tonight, please
The golden mean
Garbo & burlap
Quiet skin
Memoirs of a showgirl
Make art, make money, make love
The sunrise of truth
It just wasn't my destiny
She always got what she wanted
Deeply indifferent
Old books, old cars and old men
Love, Russian style
Cheap rooms in Texas
Because I'm an outsider, sweetheart