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  • Old Miss

    Lowering the Confederate Flag

    By: Charles Giuliano - Oct 28th, 2015

    Through the consensus of students and faculty the state flag of Mississippi, with its confederate stars and bars, no longer is raised on the campus of Old Miss. The heritage of slavery dies hard in the land where cotton was king.

  • Vines

    Fences and Neighbors

    By: Melissa de Haan Cummings - Oct 28th, 2015

    Good fences make good neighbors. Particularly when swathed in vines.

  • Sammo

    Body Count

    By: Melissa de Haan Cummings - Oct 28th, 2015

    Poetics of the grim reaper. Account of whom the gods love.

  • Muddy Waters

    Got His Mojo Working

    By: Charles Giuliano - Oct 28th, 2015

    Young British rockers Stones, Yardbirds, Clapton, Beck lapped up Muddy's licks on those iconic Chess Records. Copped his tunes some morphed from Robert Johnson King of the Delta Blues. Always a thrill when he came to town and held court.

  • Theseus

    In and Out

    By: Charles Giuliano - Oct 26th, 2015

    Going deep into confronting works of art and performances. Bombarded by every more fragmented nuggets and facets of information. Formed into some cohesion then finding the thread back out. Always leaving something behind. Ritual sacrifice to the muse binding the wounds of critical thinking.

  • Milestones

    Turning the Corner

    By: Charles Giuliano - Oct 25th, 2015

    Places to go and things to be done. Hacking and coughing waking up to first day of 75th year.

  • Kicks

    From Beatle Boots to Docksiders

    By: Charles Giuliano - Oct 24th, 2015

    After a year or more shoes are like old friends. Well worn and beat up they glide easy where you want to go. Now 75 it's not about fashion. Back in the day it was strictly Beatle Boots and pimp kicks from Crystal's in the Zone.

  • Unequivocal

    On the Other Hand

    By: c - Oct 17th, 2015

    When you come to the fork in the road take it.

  • Subway Sirens

    Queens of the T

    By: Charles Giuliano - Oct 17th, 2015

    All over the T in every station that same girl in the ubiquitous Ann Taylor ads selling attitude and generic career girl fashions.

  • Letter to Chris Busa

    For No Good Reason

    By: Charles Giuliano - Oct 10th, 2015

    For no good reason. Remembering recent encounters in Provincetown I wrote to my friend Chris Busa. We don't do this often enough. Every thought and impulse evokes the best and worst of us. How Pinteresque.

  • Bicycle Thief

    Like Gatsby

    By: Charles Giuliano - Oct 10th, 2015

    My French friend Alain Didot was a dead ringer for film star Alain Delon. But in spirit was more like Genet or Belmondo in Breathless. Today in an e mail from Thailand Phil Bleeth mentioned our existential friend which inspired these lines.

  • Harvard Mug

    Smash and Grab

    By: Charles Giuliano - Oct 09th, 2015

    The thief as existential artist. Like Genet.

  • Mingus Ah Um

    Pithecanthropus Erectus

    By: Charles Giuliano - Oct 09th, 2015

    Mingus and Monk were stone cold gone. Another way of saying total out there genius.

  • Dizzy

    Grroving High with a Bahai

    By: Charles Giuliano - Oct 08th, 2015

    I named by parakeet Dizzy Gillespie. Hanging with iconic hipster in a cruise of Boston Harbor with arts elder Elma Lewis.

  • Century

    Benchmark of Time and Space

    By: Charles Giuliano - Oct 08th, 2015

    It takes guts to grow old. Such courage to live into one's ninety's like my mom. Or the remarkable, adventuresome Rikki Rudd, beloved by the Berkshire arts community, who has just passed at the daunting age of 102.

  • Gravy

    Dinner in Naples with Paulie Walnuts

    By: Charles Giuliano - Oct 06th, 2015

    Pasta made with the ink of octopus or squid served with tiny clams is a great Italian delicacy. But not to Paulie Walnuts in Naples during an episode of the Sopranos.

  • Every Other Sunday

    Dad in the Kitchen

    By: Charles Giuliano - Oct 06th, 2015

    On maid's day off, every other Sunday and Thursdays my Sicilian father rustled up the grub.

  • Whipped Cream

    Sweetens the Agita

    By: Melissa de Haan Cummings - Oct 06th, 2015

    When coping with the slings and arrows of life a dollop of whipped cream soothes the soul.

  • Death in Boston

    Where Cabots Speak Only to Lowells

    By: Charles Giuliano - Oct 06th, 2015

    While lecturing at the Copley Society the architect Frank Lloyd Wright told the audience " What Boston needs is one hundred first class funerals."

  • Shooting into the Ranks

    The Mighty Are Falling

    By: Charles Giuliano - Oct 04th, 2015

    Every more common reports of friends diseased and dead. Given our age my friend said "They're shooting into the ranks."

  • Festival

    Art in Narrow Streets

    By: Charles Giuliano - Oct 03rd, 2015

    Come early and stay late. Staying for a week by the sea for the Provincetown Tennessee Williams Festival. Four intense days of performances bookended by walks on the beach.

  • Random

    Polka Dots and Moon Beams

    By: Melissa de Haan Cummings - Oct 03rd, 2015

    Shocked to learn that a former neighbor in Annisquam, Ben Hedbloom, died last week.

  • Rastas in P'Town

    Taste of Home Cooking

    By: Charles Giuliano - Oct 02nd, 2015

    With seasonal work visas the Jamaicans staff Provincetown restaurants and motels. For a good meal that reminds them of home there is takeout at the colorful food shack on Shankpainter road. The goat curry stew we tried was simply divine.

  • Vico

    Privincetown Tales

    By: Charles Giuliano - Oct 01st, 2015

    We met our artist friends Vico and Grace for a leisurely Sunday brunch on a glorious fall day in Provincetown. With full body language, shrugs, and accents Vico entertained us with a hilarious story of a scary encounter.

  • Reign in Spain

    Tropical Depression

    By: Charles Giuliano - Sep 30th, 2015

    Last week in Provincetown we had glorious late September weather. Today a tropical storm is soaking the Berkshires. It's a good day to just stay in bed so she said.

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