Today I saw my old friend Eddie Marritz (mentioned earlier in the blog). He was having lunch with his sassy, gnomic, crisp, lovely daughter Leda.
Eddy was excited about getting some of his photographs printed up for a possible gallery show. Like me, he likes taking pictures of moving water. But he’s a pro.
We hung out for awhile at the Miro coffee shop on Broadway in SoHo. Their walls are a nice color.
I’ve known Eddy for a long time; he’s like a brother.
It was really hot today, like 95 and very humid. That classic East Coast summer weather that I haven't experienced in several years.
July 13th, 2005 at 6:19 am
Hey Rudy,
Thanks for the free buzz. Actually, “freebuzzing” is the name of the squeak I make by blowing compressed air through tight lips. I’m told trumpet players do this. It also might explain my current countenence. By the way, I still have a copy of “Dead Pigs” on vhs.
July 13th, 2005 at 9:03 pm
Posthuman Blues
Sassy and gnomic . . . *sigh*
May 19th, 2011 at 7:43 am
Gnomic? Is that complimentary?
May 19th, 2011 at 8:21 am
According to Wiktionary http://en.wiktionary.org/wiki/gnomic, gnomic means “Mysterious and often incomprehensible yet seemingly wise.” It’s meant as a compliment in this context.