mexpatriate — in the key of steve
missives from mexico's pacific coast
Sunday, April 03, 2016
no big essay today
This afternoon, I was sitting on the lounger beside the pool. (When I was eight, or even 58, I had no idea that I would be writing about owning a lounger next to a swimming pool. And never in Mexico.)
I had just started reading the biography of the fifteenth American president when I glanced up to see this bit of Edward Hopperania.
And I thought you might like to share in the experience with me. I won't bore you with the Buchanan part of my day.
Life here is grand.
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