8.30.2011

C chicago. week 60. c naped part deux

I heard nothing from the kidnappers for a week and then the following photo:  
 Along with a note from c:

Things are terrible here.  Follow the kidnappers demands. 

8.22.2011

C chicago. week 59. c-naped.

I did not want to worry anyone, but I had not been able to find c since I returned from B's house in NY.

I thought she must be hiding in one of the boxes that fill our apartment.

Then, late last night I received the following:

I will let you know when I hear more.

8.17.2011

c london. week 59. Rotary Club.

after over a week of being homeless i was picked up by a member of the Westminster East

Rotary Club.

what a generous bunch!  i might become their first miniature member.

C... does this count as a job?



c chicago... i hope you are feeling better soon.  

try to wake up with a smile and life will soon have a sunny cast.

8.15.2011

c london. week 58. a new friend.

after a week of being homeless i started to really miss C.

when i woke this morning a funny little animal was cuddled up with me.

we are now friends.  his name is d.


8.14.2011

c chicago. week 58. oh the happy memories.

last week I got to visit the cabin in the mountains with C's family.
last time I was there was the first time I encountered snow!


these fond sentiments are all that are keeping me going from my present location.

c



p.s. help




8.08.2011

c london. week 57. the fairy tale is over.

c,
i was embarrassed to discuss it before... but ever since i returned home things haven't been so good.
when my camera broke and C let me use hers i admittedly did not appreciate it.
i am on the street until i get a job.





8.06.2011

c chicago. week 57. house B.

 dear c london,
i have been thinking a lot about
place
&
home.

this week C and i helped B move into his new house.
 the house is on a hill.  and B thinks it looks like a space ship.  
which makes me a bit nostalgic for my dreams of space travel!
however, I am being here now and helping B get all set up
for life up on his hill.

the textures inside are most intriguing.



p.s.  There is dew on the grass in the morning, so Big C took the opportunity to buy some new galoshes with honey bees upon them.