Okay, I admit it. I did have fun at AWP.
It's the friends that made it. Denise and Nick
(they're the best, always and forever), Peter
Genevieve, David and Amy, Jo and Karen, Richard and Sally.
And the readings. I love listening to Tate
and Collins and Simic and Edson and Irving and . . .
I even like listening to Simic ramble happily.
It was too much, though. Wasn't it? Way too much.
Midnight Motorbike: A Lullaby of Wonder for the Sleepless, Inspired by the
Whimsy of South India
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You know that moment late into the night when the body, famished for rest,
is kidnapped from the land of sleep by a mind aflame with rumination,
paging thr...
10 hours ago
1 comment:
yes, much too much. But fun.
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