When Alice's book is published, or when the last bit of proofs has been checked - oh, no - when the Colorado Springs book launch and reading has taken place ... I may stop coming to this strange town, which is the closest I have to some weird version of a family home in the US - if only by marriage. In very many ways, I won't be sorry - but there again, there's always some new, unusual attempt to adorn the streets. Here, hanging across the entrance to an alley on N. Tejon, are a large number of inflatable parrots.
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