I've mentioned that Artica is nothing if not eclectic and free-wheeling. This man, who declined to give me his full name, had an ancient Underwood portable typewriter, one with a distinctive aroma to him. He claimed it was a century old, and it just might have been. He had small sheets of brightly colored paper, and would write you a little poem on request. He did one for my granddaughter, Ellie, which read:
we await, wondering
what is he writing?
anything can be.
the dance beat, bassy
speakers and sound system
recorded musicians uplift
and agitate the atmosphere
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