Reid
Well-Known Member
This is the last view of the playwright Edward Albee's long-time Coconut Grove home about one block from mine; it will be gone in a few days or weeks,
(it seemed for a long time to be under some sort of half-hearted reconstruction, until just the other day when demolition was commenced, when workmen stanced on the previously re-tarpapered roof ripped that new roof entirely off for no apparent reason. Inside the shell they removed for salvage some newly installed conduit boxes; see the video.)
An image today appeared on the east wall: an artist rendering of the McSpec McHouse that will soon replace the formerly realistic can't tell a lie home of Edward Albee the goner.
by Edward Albee
https://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Edward_Albee
A neighbor on his bike said when I was leaving the scene of deconstruction above, he was so down to earth and kind; my children loved him.
What he was able to do is to show us what--and who--we are.
Who we are are various, yet at the same time, as basically identical as the several faces of the toss of two die.
Who is afraid of Virginia Wolf?
Who is afraid of destruction and truth? Who is afraid of constructions of lies?
This record is in protest of erasure of a relic of an individual who stood for us all.
An image today appeared on the east wall: an artist rendering of the McSpec McHouse that will soon replace the formerly realistic can't tell a lie home of Edward Albee the goner.
https://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Edward_Albee
A neighbor on his bike said when I was leaving the scene of deconstruction above, he was so down to earth and kind; my children loved him.
What he was able to do is to show us what--and who--we are.
Who we are are various, yet at the same time, as basically identical as the several faces of the toss of two die.
Who is afraid of Virginia Wolf?
Who is afraid of destruction and truth? Who is afraid of constructions of lies?
This record is in protest of erasure of a relic of an individual who stood for us all.
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