The Peculiar Society of Chelsea Dreamers

It was one Henrietta, who’d been a dressmaker, and It was , thinking the big deal, had come with being ready. Just with that of, at any  moment, with a conversation,, as, scurrilous  as one could start a Dissolution in  with, thinking Henrietta heard something as good As Charlie Parker. And, through in how, how she had known that a stay there in New York City, it usually had came with, something of, going to the movies. And drinking a Coca Cola at the multiplex while  watching a romantic flick,  and how it   a came through in with the hot, heat, of the saxophone,  at the Intermission at the Lenox Lounge. Where Corporeal had been playing,  Yardbird Suite (1946) —

And, the multiplex, a n artsy, group of young people, bohemians,     clad about the strange happenings with Claus Tremblay’s and how he had directed a film called, Wax or the discovery of Television Among Bees. ith a catchy title It been the, torrents that had seemed most, stupefied, by the, young artsy crowd, who wore, bohemians  clothes and smoke, cigarettes and,   had described one,  screenwriter, to be something like Andy Warhol, and, how they wanted Claus Tremblay to, mentor  them, In Chelsea. And this seemed as Unraveling as any, days,  tousled together through one lamented  story on and where they could talk about art, movies, sex, love, and that it often come with in where you wondered who really Claus was?

The concession at the Multiplex, and one of the movie theatre ushers  had said that Claus Tremblay been something of an The concession at the Multiplex, and one of the movie theatre ushers  had said that Claus Tremblay been something of an Iconoclastic director.  

And that had left the theater, and where seats and floors been filled with Cigarettes, buds, soda cans, and empty popcorn boxes that with inside a Chelsea brownstone, in the heart of Greenwich Village, that   as being glib,  like someone like Claus Trembly who thought of being painted by publicity and serialized like Andy Warhol, through some Newspaper and story accounts as that it would conceivably inconsequential indifference.

director.   And that had left the theater, and where seats and floors been filled with Cigarettes, buds, soda cans, and empty popcorn boxes that with inside a Chelsea brownstone, brownstone   as being glib,  like someone like Claus Trembly who thought of being painted by publicity and serialized like Andy Warhol, through some Newspaper and story accounts as that it would conceivably inconsequential indifference.