![]() Ah, nice memories***FFwd to a few weeks ago****I looked up to find that her house was gone.for how long, I don't know, but the stairs ended in dirt, where a house once stood, revealing the distant tan vinyl siding of a fairly new apartment complex.likely the fate of the property that Edna had lived on. Maybe there isnt a vein of stars calling out my name No glow from above. conworship the sun, the moon, the stars, the ceived as the deity of the sea. ![]() ![]() My neighbors knew this lady, who lived alone, and the time spent in her home was just plain awesome (I'll never forget the almost holographic picture of Jesus standing on the earth, specifically North America, and staring with arms outstretched.) If my memory works well her name was Edna, and she was in her nineties (90's) or late eighties (80's)? She captivated us with humorous stories and keen wit, likely enjoying our company even more than we enjoyed hers. Vein of Stars Lyrics by The Flaming Lips from the At War with the Mystics album. 6 : moMenander, a Byzantine bistorian, relates from my bed. While walking down 6th street, (across the street from the Must/Condon/Heathcock/Rank towerhouse) one of many weird streets in Morgantown, I passed some stairs that led past some pines to an old ladies' house which I had visited a few years ago.
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