so, how is it that one goes to the bar to study for thesis and ends up sitting with the ex-boyfriend of a girl who one was hooking up with a bit last summer while she was still with said ex-boyfriend (though to my (eh hem...one's)) credit the girl said she was in an open relationship???
OMG! talk about awkward at first...but dood turned out to be a really cool (AND UNDERSTANDING) guy...and i think once we both got over the the weirdness it was all gravy...actually, i had a great time shooting the breeze with him...lot's about Ken Miller (Naropa photo Prof. who is known for his amazing portraits of my old neighborhood in SF, the Tenderloin), corn shucking/ apple picking in the Pacific Northwest, and sports (imagine that! a theater major and a poet sitting in a bar getting excited about Kobe's 82 points, the UT game and the Super Bowl)
...speaking of sport's though, Barry Bonds dropped out of the WBC! which is bad news for Team USA but good news for my SF Giants...stay healthy Barry!
just for the record...Bowen family...Sabrina Calle does not have really big blonde Bon Jovi hair...not that there's anything wrong with that...
i got a lot done tonight...about 10 pages of notes from the Hollander/ Levi-Strauss/ Palmer interview...i'm thinking that the Catacombs might be my study hall (no, not like Spicer)...the analytic lyric haven i've been yearning for...hmmm....
and i wrote three poems!!!
after Michael Palmer
Form A
"called hazards of bodies"
the gaze true or false
well, no flood of blood
be (prey) dead gift
when having a birthday
under the name
Form A
"called hazards of bodies"
or to thumb jouissance
starts bleeding
yet a closed grotesque
Greek, judge and brutes
memory on dance
Jesperson has that too
Form A
"called hazards of bodies"
at each end ark
dinner for me/ easily
and discretion of a bear, let's say
everytime I saw red
I wrote you a letter
and Robert has talked about reading
...currently listening to Mike Ladd Welcome To The Afterfuture...
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