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The need to possess, the absolute need to change. Yet I love domesticity, love to please by cooking, making comfortable- [[strikethrough]] and [[/strikethrough]] what I offer in exchange for keeping my very center for myself.

So Franziska is poor- and Ellen sold her house without any notice to Schindler fans who might have preserved it, & now it has been de-Schindlerized & she is off to Washington- always off somewhere in the clouds. Poor Franziska

City of well groomed dogs & plants & streets that look out onto views of others & of others- St. Peters 1703 where a faded grande dome would have wanted her bier.

Distance everywhere. Flower boxes of 1/2 small logs to 26 & crowded with flowers. A place for the poor to sit as well as the rich. Their manners are in their city itself. No unusual show of courtesy elsewhere. No explosive laughter & words when people meet as in Milan