A few weeks ago I had grand aspirations and plans for this month. But none of those will probably happen, partly because I spent this whole week writhing in bed due to the whims of some mysterious stomach demon, and partly because my ambitions usually get the best of me. Uplifting, I know. But I will write more! And read more! Pictured above is my to-read and to-finish list for this month, but, you know... ambitions.
In other, irrelevant news, today I am lusting for the very epic picnics that spring and summer will bring. Special thanks to our (well, Brian's) new wine/dishwear/utensil/cheeseboard-toting picnic backpack. Oh the alfresco adventures we will have.
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if there's anyone that can drive long distances of time, it's me.
and if there's anyone that's gon' do it this summer for a weekend picknicktime in new YAWK, it's probably me too. details upcoming.
I want to go on a picnic!
NICE Blog :)
Happy Belated Poetry Month. Hope you're getting through that stack.
ive been wanting to read harryette mullen, let me know how it is!
also, im jealous you saw jorie graham.
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