Bicycle Bell
“I need a decent bell,” I said.
Making visible the "aesthetic envelope" that expresses and shapes feeling, belief, and moral conviction.
“I need a decent bell,” I said.
What a libertine wants, more than anything, is liberty.
I considered it the epitome of bad taste.
“One step ahead.”
How did these Mooninite lite-brite devices end up all over Boston?
My thermos is like a magic wand.
Sometimes we win — without knowing why.
It didn't become visible, for me, until I happened to hear a family story.
"Listen to the ney, what it says / It tells a story of yearning."
Having paid for the ducks, I started to remove the ribbons…
We suddenly realized Bingo was missing.
“Light your fire! Do you think I dread it as much as the life of a rat in a hole? My voices were right!”
Mafalda was the girl we all wanted to be, even as teenagers and adults.
"Take this," she said. "It’s to thank you for your song."