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- Happy New Year!
- Working Title.
- GLOW-RAY, son of SYMBOLS.
- Western Steer restaurant ticket doodle. Late 80s.
- Almost 2011.
- The trouble with Pigs in Blankets. A dream.
- Wasting time in high school typing class (mid 70s).
- "Mythology" (from 1982).
- A White DAY AFTER Christmas.
- From the cover of the December edition of "Reader'...
- Christmas thoughts.
- "Mary Ann in Autumn."
- From "A Room with a View."
- In (stupid) dreams.
- R.I.P.
- Sun, moon, stars.
- Chance to be.
- My mom.
- "MEMOS." (Epilogue.)
- "MEMOS."
- "MEMOS."
- "MEMOS."
- "MEMOS."
- "MEMOS."
- "MEMOS."
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- "MEMOS."
- "MEMOS."
- "MEMOS."
- "MEMOS." (Introduction.)
- Just checking in.
- Facing the facts.
- It's just me. Recent edition.
- Snoopy's alter ego.
- "Life is no way to treat an animal." Kurt Vonnegut
- This and that. Nothing, really.
- Trying to stay busy.
- I often imagine the saddest things.
- Jimmi Blue Christmas.
- Trudging across the tundra.
- Just checking in.
- Ravaged.
- We haven't forgotten you, Johnny...
- Heart and Soul.
- What if?
- My brother's birthday.
- Those sneaky CCC companies...
- Holiday films. White Christmas.
- Holiday films. Fanny and Alexander.
- Cute vs Nasty.
- Hello, I repeat, hello.
- It's cold this morning (reeling).
- Last of the Geraniums.
- Keep your hands inside the car.
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About Me
- Jimmi Blue
- Call me Jimmi Blue. I grew up in a small town (a very small town) in S.E. North Carolina, in the 60s and 70s. As a teenager, I fantasized about Glam Rock and living at Max's Kansas City. I wasted my life daydreaming and playing rock and roll. This blog is a post card sent on my way to Oblivion.
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