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Red Vogel Vanishes

Posted on December 9, 2009 by Malcolm Farley

Red Vogel Vanishes Last August—rumor was—he bummed a ride on Route 1 going south. Never phoned. No note. Just a torn and empty envelope, robin’s-egg blue.

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“I Am Not A Condo!”

Posted on December 9, 2009 by Malcolm Farley

“I Am Not A Condo!” shouts the sign on the new condo at 18th & Eighth.  Magritte comes to Chelsea.  Welcome surréalisme!  Inside, above, a flat-screen TV sparkles.  Seagulls squabble in its yawning skull.

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