12 November 2008. Gray morning with pearly fringes. (Can a morning have fringes?) Isolate crow, minding his own affairs on school yard black-top just across the way...
Agitando Pañuelos, echt Argentino. The image of Carlos Romaní, holding forth in the Confitería Jockey Club, Martinez, Buenos Aires. Both theatrical and sincere in the very same breath. Here transposed to a veranda in Palermo ... Could be anywhere, really, the combination of languid air, burgeoning plants... Hands held at one's side--or in a pocket--evidence of a confident command--leisure and purpose... a touch more the former...
Cantando esta zamba repiqueteadita...
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