Our Man in Europe: Part 55: Belle du Jour

Part 55:   Belle du Jour


She is Monday thru Sunday. Fresh as a Summer`s rain; anywhere!.... Unless you live in the Sahara.

It`s always her poise, her walk, her casual-affair-ness. Her swing.

She. Who haunts Man`s darkness, the promise of non-promised tomorrow`s

unkempt promises: The gallows of ALL men`s souls.

Today? She´s in sandals. Another? A print dress, bracelet, anklet, a modest necklace, a Gucci handbag, perhaps?

But it is Man alone who is/are her accessories...as she always butterflies the streets, malls, stations, airports, sidewalks, and the inveitable Lost highways....

of Men´s dreams.

Grey men go to their deaths with only HER picture/vision in their mind`s eye.


c 2011/june/our man in europe/ROME/Italia, of course.