12:45 a.m. Speed. Chitty Chitty Bang Bang. All the Love Bug pictures. It Happened One Night.
I'll add more as they come to me.
Addendum #3, May 25 or 26 or 27 or 28. I have no conception of time. One of my most favourite films, Before Sunrise, I realise, is a perfect exemplar of what I love about Public Transportation and its narrative opportunities. It starts and ends with a train ride; the momenta and events in between are propelled and paced by a leisurely walk through Vienna. Why do I like public transportation and Richard Linklater movies so? Because of their inherent Jeffersonianism.
the Funny Show
agriculture poem
my life in the ghost of Bush
time-lapsed (part 1)
unreconciled
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