Tuesday, October 05, 2004
Perfect, lovely Milosz quote at Sharp Sand today. Whatever I sat down with in mind to blog is no longer there; no loss. Maybe I'll think of something better later.
Links
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- Andrea's Exhibition website
- Dan's Grease Car website
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- where my mouth is
- audio/visual
- some poems at 'From the Fishouse'
- my reading at the Stain of Poetry reading series, March 2009
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- print (well, pixels)
- "A Trail Down From the Hotel"
- "Back to the Ground"
- "Crossing Over"
- "For Nocturne, Whistler"
- "My Lead Hat"
- "Off On a Tangent"
- "Roses in Winter"
- "Shaft-Hole Axe Head with Bird-Headed Demon, Boar, and Dragon"
- "When the Riders in Cezanne's 'The Pool at the Jas de Bouffan'"
- "You, Joking, With Perspective"
- pubs list
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- a review of "What Remains"
- at "Blackbird"
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- some online journals
- Jacket
- Octopus
- GutCult
- Blue Moon Review
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- some poetry (mostly) blogs
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