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March 07, 2006

Life Slices

We stood, camera in hand, before a battered, abandoned house on the 54th block of Virginia. Three middle-aged men walked by. "What're y'all doin'?" one yelled at us.

"Taking pictures for an art project."

"Art project?!" he exclaimed, incredulously. "In 1967..." He paused for effect. "I drew a Stick. Man. And that was the last art project I did."

A few minutes later we training our lens on the dilapidated "Motown" house on the corner of Virginia and 55th. After observing curiously for a few moments, a little fellow -- wearing a fur-lined parka three sizes too big for his eleven year old frame -- approached us. "Dere's possums in dat house," he offered helpfully.

"Really?" Noel asked.

"Yeah, I've seen 'em."

"Do you like possums?" I asked.

The boy shrugged nochalantly. "Yeah."

"Why? They're ugly."

"Naaaah." He jogged off to meet a friend, shaking his head at our obviously skewed aesthetic.

Carefully Dramatized Life Accounts | By elissa | 11:17 AM

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hehe. welcome to the "heart of St. Elmo." I saw yall on 53rd and Virginia as I was trimming my hedges, but I couldnt think of anything clever enough to say, and didnt want to disturb your obviously blissful togetherness.

Posted by: bobw at March 7, 2006 05:03 PM

yes... the slices of life are an odd blend of wonderful and frightening here in "the heart." Come back often, the stories never end.

Posted by: stelmodad at March 7, 2006 06:45 PM

Bob, too bad you didn't say anything. You might have made it into this post too ;)

We really like walking the 50+ blocks in Stelmo, particularly on Virginia, because we always get to talk to more people. I'm so glad that it's finally the perfect walking weather again.

Posted by: elissa at March 7, 2006 09:50 PM

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