Joseph Lease read from his Broken World. Its long swathes and sudden jumps like sleeping in the backseat, the body synced with the switches—light to dark to light to dark through speeding highway trees.
George Albon read from a new work on sound and gave his books away for free. though there were protests. He also told me (in response to my reading about my cat) that his last name meant a drug for feline diarrhea, which I thought was kind since I am shy when I first meet people.
Sunday, October 28, 2007
Canessa Park (11)
, where this blog lives now. because it can be read and posted to through that app, one-handed, on my back, by a body of water, or in the cool olive green light above my mattress. This is articulation my spine had not dreamed of before. Tweets by @thebodypoetik
My blog lived on Tumblr for a minute
because it is so much easier to access from my phone. fallinginrealtime.tumblr This is the feed. No, I don't like it. I can't add another virtual box. I'll make due with Twitter.