triste in un treno all’alba

Wednesday, 31 January 2007

Life is . . . to remember--written 1927–1938, Sandro Penna Life is . . . to remember waking upsad in a train at dawn: to have seenthe light hesitate outside: to have feltin your broken body the tartand virgin sorrow of sharp air.Thank you to Mathias for turning me on.

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generic post, genre: invitation

Sunday, 21 January 2007

I have some different poems up at the venerable MiPOesias. The poems: relationships, self-deprecation, skepticism, pork rinds, etc. MiPO have changed their design to a feed-driven thing instead of a frontpage-oriented thing. Go there and find out what I mean. They have a photo of me eating gas stat

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it falls like suspicion

Friday, 19 January 2007

Tagged to reveal little known facts by François, who is in San Francisco. Lucky bastard. The restaurants in San Francisco are cheaper than Ashland. Weird? I know. Weird.1) The most annoying thing I did in third grade was chase people around pretending to be a Victorian movie camera. Like for the sh

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Michael Schaub

Wednesday, 17 January 2007

If you read Bookslut, the literary news blog and magazine, you may remember Michael Schaub, who used to blog there. He was funny, and I remember enjoying most of the links he would post. Tao Lin and I have discussed Michael Schaub's blogging, and we want to thank him somehow for all his work.Here i

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riggle raggle rah rah rah

Monday, 15 January 2007

RAGAD is a new(ish) literary zine. You should check it out. I have a piece up. It's called "Skinny Rose, Blue and Yellow," and it is firmly sentimental.

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