the bathhouse (c. 1925) renovation is showing results----new roofing, nice clean granite, but they gutted the interior and replaced every last bit of the exterior woodwork---only the stone walls remain from the historic building--- it will probably win an award from the urban design commission
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4/25/2009 08:01:00 PM
Each of us is all the sums he has not counted: subtract us into nakedness and night again, and you shall see begin in Crete four thousand years ago the love that ended yesterday in Texas.
The seed of our destruction will blossom in the desert, the alexin of our cure grows by a mountain rock, and our lives are haunted by a Georgia slattern, because a London cutpurse went unhung. Each moment is the fruit of forty thousand years. The minute-winning days, like flies, buzz home to death, and every moment is a window on all time.
john northbrooke, c. 1570
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