Tomorrow, you should go see Danielle & Laura & Geraldine & Clay & all the poetry at Pegasus that is 10% for the entire month of April.
I'll be in Philly with Conrad.
Today I am escaping the urban pastoral of the borrowed blooms through my back window & heading for some more accessible outdoors in the wilds of New Jersey. The tug of the two mes: city me, uncity me. Please uncity me. Or at least a different city. I know a decade of threatening to leave. But I couldn't even hack the crowd last night at the Ashbery reading. Flight response led to bufala mozz/broiled eggplant/pesto/prosciutto homemade pizzas, however. Smack.
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