http://www.aberrationnation.co m/2010/11/holding-onto-her-hat -marya-hornbacher.html Fun essay by Penelope Przecop plus an interview with me if yr curious...
At approx. 4 a.m. That is what I have determined this fall. In a mad dash through an insane number of cities these last few months, I’ve decided that cities fall asleep—kind of suddenly—at 4 a.m. I’m...
So I’m sitting on the porch of my grandmother’s house (she’s no longer here), looking out at the lake and the rising light, a wash of soft pink and blue across the sky, the thick line of pines on the...
Hello all! Its a most glorious summer day, and the sun through my office window is hitting the room just so, in this way that unfortunately lights up the total catastrophe of my desks and bookshelves...
Hello all! Apologies for the long silence--I dont quite know what happened to the last month or so--Ive been on the road for most of it, and maybe a little spring-addled as well. Minneapolis was a pr...
Hello all! Well, it's a gray day with a soft misty rain coming down. I had my doubts about spring this year. I was pretty well sure it wasn't coming. And I was almost certain my tulips wouldn't come ...
Hello all!The world is damp with mist and melting snow. Every time I come up my front steps, I peer into my garden to see if there's anything coming up through the snow piles, but no luck yet--though...
Hey everyone,I'm noticing the discussion board is pretty dead these days, and people are saying they wish it would perk up. A couple of things:This board is your board. You can use it as you see fit....
For those of you who have read Wasted, here's an opportunity to participate in an interesting survey being done on why people read eating disorder memoirs:http://camsocialscienc e.qualtrics.com//SE?SI...
Hello!At any given time, the dozens? hundreds? of coffee shops in my part of the world are packed with people who sit huddled over laptops and notebooks and books and coffee, or having hushed and app...
Greetings to all!From where I sit, the world's all white--white snow ground, white sky, white plumes of smoke from the chimneys on the white rooftops. It's really quite Norman Rockwell, or maybe more...
Greetings from the north!A most satisfactory feeling, when you kick out a draft of a new poem. A prose poem, this time--I'm a bit addicted to the form--have you read Great American Prose Poems: From ...
Hello, all!Up at the lake, out on the porch, noodling around with the last chapter of a book...a fine Sunday in September, with big white billowing clouds that seem to hold totally still in the sky. ...
My lord, I can't believe it's a month and a half gone by since I last posted. As usual, summer seems to be sailing past me while I scramble to keep up. The days have passed so quickly I'm not even su...
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