Sex, Drugs, and Robert Crumb
by Hazel Anna Rogers for the Carl Kruse Blog We get off the tube at Warren Street, and make our way down and around the backroads of Oxford Street, whose […]
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by Hazel Anna Rogers for the Carl Kruse Blog We get off the tube at Warren Street, and make our way down and around the backroads of Oxford Street, whose […]
by Hazel Anna Rogers for the Carl Kruse Blog I read many books when I was little. I got books for Christmas and for my birthday. I read children’s books […]
by Hazel Anna Rogers for the Carl Kruse Blog Growing old is constantly on my mind because I am an actress and because I am an actress there are roles, […]
by Hazel Anna Rogers for the Carl Kruse Blog It was VE Day on Thursday the 8th of May. VE stands for Victory in Europe. 80 years it has been […]
by Hazel Anna Rogers for the Carl Kruse Blog And there came one of the seven angels which had the seven vials, and talked with me, saying unto me, Come […]
by Hazell Anna Rogers for the Carl Kruse Blog ‘Death to Hollywood’ – J.M. Keynes This is how John Trumpbour’s book, Selling Hollywood to the World, begins, and so it […]
by Hazel Anna Rogers for the Carl Kruse Blog Antoine de Saint-Exupéry’s Le Petit Prince was published on the 6th of April 1943. Whatever happened during the past 80 years […]
by Hazel Anna Rogers I was always a “summer” person, as it were, despite my tendency to overheat and get exceptionally sweaty the minute the weather went above 17 […]
I wake, open, Into the arms of the gentle night. Not yet do the silhouettes of naked boughs Charm the light, Nor has the soft chatter of sharp beaks Set […]
by Hazel Anna Rogers When I was younger, my family and I would drive around eighteen hours every summer to the south of France to meet with my mother’s family. […]