From a new poem by Elaine Equi...
"War has ruined s&m for me. Now it just seems like watching the news."
And I naturally had a dinner of curled meats, rounded scoops of cantaloupe, and triangular gourmet cheeses whie meeting my bookish comrades. And wine!
I also at this meeting was lassoed into introducing the lovely Joanna Scott at her reading in a few weeks at the KGB Bar (yes, I can speak and then slam a whiskey) so I am deep in research on her interviews, reviews, and pinpointing my favorites of her work. As a perk of introducing I get to dine with her (ask her too many questions) and the other readers on the NYU tab prior. This weekend is the Brooklyn Book Festival which has a smorgasbord of lovely writers but I wait with baited breath for Mrs. Joan Didion (Slouching Towards Bethlehem is my favorite) herself who will be participating in a panel regarding this years presidential election. Now I'm off to read a book for craft class and run on the Williamsburg Bridge but certainly not at the same time or in any preferential order.
2 comments:
if I didn't like you so dern much, I'd be jealous. instead I will simply visit you and soak up all the goodness of your nyc experience.
simply rad :)
can I paint this comment green?
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