Sneak Peeks
He has an air about him, like Orson Welles, in shorts and a
This makes me smile, wondering what time tea and crumpets will be served.
About Susannah Bianchi
I'm just a girl who likes to write slightly on slant. I've had a career in fashion, dabbled in film and to be honest, I don't like talking about myself. Now my posts are another matter so I will let them speak for themselves. My eBooks, A New York Diary, Model Behavior: Friends For Life and Notes From A Working Cat can be found on Amazon.com. Thanks.
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Your descriptions are better than a video.
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You’re kind, as always.
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I’d love to be called truthful, especially when complimenting your writing.
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Truthful will be your new name…It’s very Cherokee, doncha think? You flatter me Anne. It’s warm and humbling.
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Thanks for going along with me. Cold weather is coming, and we need to stay warm. Sending warm hugs your way.
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There’s a 12 Step expression I like…go where it’s warm, meaning…where you’re loved and wanted. 🙂
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You are definitely loved and wanted.
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Sounds like a Tony Bennett song. 🙂
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Susannah, I love your observations, also your clever blog titles. I felt like I was strolling right along with you. Of course if that was true I’d scare everyone and everything away. I got up late and haven’t made myself human yet, ha ha!
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You know Skinny, with your beautiful hair and long legs loping as you go, resembling wildlife all on your own, they’d so welcome you. 🙂
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Definitely wild, ha ha.
I’d been trimming my own hair since Covid began and I looked it. I finally got a professional cut yesterday afternoon and it feels soooo good. There is a reason I’m not a hair dresser, bad things happen when scissors get in my hands.
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I’m sure you looked great, then and now. How could you not. You have all the ingredients, like an excellent pie. 🙂
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Thank you for the lovely walk this morning. I’m glad Orson was in control of his dog.
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Oh yes, Orson was the epitome of control alright. He thought very highly of himself.
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Haahaha
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There you go again, Mr. Easy Laugh.
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Yup. Such a pushover. 😁
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And I can absolutely see you sitting there on the steps of the Met, knife in hand, creating slices for a family of birds who no doubt would be shouting out their size preference if they could talk.
As for good old Orson, I listened to his classic War of the Worlds radio episode prank not all that long ago. Talk about quaint. And yet, utterly brilliant, as was the man himself.
Now you have me craving pizza.
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One of my favorite movie lines…pizza is like sex…even when it’s not so great, it’s still pretty good. 🙂
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I know that line. I relate to that line. I totally agree with that line.
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I forget what film it’s from, but Vince Vaughn said it.
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Swingers?
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BINGO!!!!!!!!
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We have a winnah!!
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You’re so funny. I’m glad you’re feeling more like yourself. You were in the valley there for a spell. Takes one to know one. 🙂
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The ebbs . . they tend to be crankier. But this particular year is doing no one any favors. 🙂
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I so want it to be over, but read that maybe, at the end of 2021 they’ll be a felt shift back to a semblance…SEMBLANCE…of normalcy. sigh
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By then, will most people even recognize what normal was?
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Google Peggy Noonan’s Saturday Oped in the Wall Street Journal. She talks about…normal.
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I will, gracias SB
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Usually you need a subscription, but not this week. I like how she writes. Her knives go in elegantly.
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Hmmm, I must’ve missed it because it gave me the sub notification.
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Ah shit, really? sigh
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What a lovely stroll, Susannah. Love your total mindfulness as you went about your walkabout. Almost missed this post as i had to resubscribe after a most harrowing email experience. I don’t use The Reader so to get your posts, I get them by email… And my email was taken away, after thirty years, no less, because I changed internet providers. I never thought of it and I kinda wish the new provider had given me a heads up… service. Can’t have it nowhere!
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There’s so much cyber shifting right now, it’s unsettling. I saw your new photo and thought, could there be two Dales? Well, as far as I’m concerned, there’s only one. And as for my walkabouts, and what a great term that is, if only you were there, photographing it all, then they’d stroll for posterity. 🙂
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It is unsettling. Since I had to change everything adding my new email address, I thought what the hell… Oh, one of me is more than enough 😉.I love that term – ever since I heard the Aboriginal Aussies take them as a right of passage. And yes, I would have tried to capture some of it!
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You would have been clicking more than Orson…:)
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That is not impossible… 😉
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LOL…!
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📷📸
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Susannah, I so enjoy your walkabouts…I feel them and picture the incidents along the way in my mind. The tea and crumpets were loverly thoughts of ‘the Penguin’…wouldn’t that be loverly? Your times in the park always make me think of a line Burl Ives sang…”Oh they birds and the bees and the cigarette trees – Big Rock Candy Mountain. You put me in a happy place with your walkabouts. It’s such a beautiful place to be…be happy, Hugs ‘n Sweets!
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Walkabouts…I can see you like that word too. 🙂
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I love these little vignettes of your daily life. It’s like sitting on your shoulder as you go about your day. 🙂
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Like a parrot? 🙂
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