Donna's bedroom: Cambridge, Massachusetts

I formally moved in with Donna, but  I bought her this at Hammond Castle in Gloucester, Massachusetts last summer while we we're staying overlooking Good Harbor Beach. There is a thrift-sceond hand store near the train station where she bought a necklace and I bought her a copy of an old book of Catholic prayer to be used in Mass which must have belonged to a church.
If you look at her cross it has "glow in the dark" triangles that form rectangles with a glass dome in the center.

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now Sunday Night:Saturday Night we made love untill four in the morning.

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Donna and I made love until four o'clock in the morning. On the way to brunch, the hawk came to the window. We have a terrace on the ninth floor and by the window at a right angle, the hawk landed on an air conditioner on the fourteenth floor. She finally got to see the hawk from less than approximately thirty-fourty feet. We could see his profile, his face after he had spread his brown and white wings. We have a hawk. As for me, Donna has allowed me to listen to Old Time Radio EVERYNIGHT for the last year. I'm now listening to a series from 1939, The Shadow of Fu Man Chu. It began with The CBS Radio Mystery Theater, with E. G Marshall, and then The Inner Sanctum. Nyland Smith is searching for The Man With the Limp. He is insinuating that behind Fu Man Chu is an evil empress, hidden in a buddhist monastery. The name of tonight's first episode is The Flower of Silence. I listen to three episodes a night at present. As I type, it has concluded and I'm beginning the next episode, The Man With the Limp. My reason is Art-to become a better novelist, to increase my command of the language. (The character is as British as Holmes, and lives on the same street, for that matter.) Scott Lord Scott Lord

Donna and I, why I call it making love not sex

I almost got into a Cartesian dualism discussion, still being a post-existentialist, when the phrase mind and body lept from the table while we were taking about the love-sex differential, and finally she said. "Love includes sex", to where I answered something like, "That was all I was getting at." After making love she apparently found my dreadlock, so I finally came up with, "Will you help me tame this dreadlock?" I has getting exasperated with, "Yes, but was everything romantic, or nice before the crescendo and discovery of the dreadlock." Why the time that she said "I love this afternoon", after we had had lunch together; having not forgotten everything about the semicolon, my having a pastrami was special as was the way she look at me; and usually not using the semicolon twice so as not to use a dash; it had been so special is possibly just her expression- what I can re-experience and relearn. I was exhausted before making love and told her that early enough- but we had kissed and I believe it was the second kiss of the day. There not only has been a hawk living in the parking lot ever since we celebrated our one year anniversary of dating while nearly living together- don't find it uncanny (I don't use the expression 'don't laugh but') but the hawk moved in when I did- but after our visting Mount Auburn Cemetary for a year and the hawk near Donna's apartment having avoided low altitudes when she was there but being fairly visible often while I was running errands, she finally got to see a second hawk at Mount Auburn where I could show her the hover and wingspan. Scott Lord revised blog

Donna took me another movie- another Cameron Diaz film

Donna took me to another Cameron Diaz movie. She will correct me and say that it was a " household expense", whereas when she mentioned that they are "romatic comedies", I'll say that they are new movies in theaters that she wants to see and I consent to see them with her. I appreciate it, but they are not my particular type of film.
I have officially moved in after our celebrating our one year anniversay of dating untill living together.
In regard to expecting the unexpected, the theme of the film was that the character couples were almost entirely seperate, and the film structured episodically untill the end where the events didn't really coincide where the plot threads became interconnected, but thematically, by dint of miracle, all the stories had a similar element that transpired at the end, leaving the viewing to say, expect a funny miracle, expect a miracle funnier than tragedy itself. Yesterday when we were supposed to be on our way to the film, there was a thunderstorm that was very quick and rapidly strong- the hawk apparently made it through and is still nesting across the street, although I haven't seen him or his mate very much today.
She was late for her class in Boston this morning and I didn't blog in the coffeeshop while waiting for her and now it is after midnight. By the way, renew my interest in filmmaking: I found that the director was cutting on action, particularly cutting on the action of the character leaving the frame.

Our Anniversary- Living Together with Donna

We are living together: its our one year anniversary. We've actually been living together for months and have been literally inseperable, but it is our one year anniversary and it coincides with my formally moving in. We had to go to Boston friday, so there was a walk through Boston Common to see the Swans and the ducklings. She wanted some new scarfs and found two that she liked better than the ones she had seen earlier while shopping for skirts. A woman was selling carnations on Tremont, so when I tried to buy one she mysteriously walked away, but there was somewhere where I could find a rose within minutes, so I gave her that instead. She liked the anniversary card I brought her home later, which had roses on it. Today was shopping for Marilyn Monroe lingeree. It may seem odd, but I spent part of last night listening to The Shadow of Fu Man Chu a radio broadcast from 1939 and for some reason I deeply respect the program, particularly as mystery adventure plot. Tonight we had dinner in a restaurant next door. Happy Anniversary,