Wednesday, October 26, 2005

looking at cartoon nuclei all afternoon reminds me that jen k. and i talked sunday night about a calling a summit of local lit organizers (magazines ed., presses, reading series coord's, etc.) to figure out how to make more of a noise for the new, the forward, the sometimes-not-a-parable-starring-moi poetry. one of jen's ideas is to get a table at the printer's row book fair next summer- a.k.a. the annual joyce carol oates lovefest- to collectively pee on a little corner of chicago's lit landscape out in the open. the operatives will be contacted forthly.


looking at cartoon ueteruses all afternoon reminds me that tomorrow night we're going to SmartBar for a little steppin. the line-up is a friend plus other all lady djs. going, that is, if the sox don't have to play a game 5, and my caffeine-laced Geritol holds. haven't been to the Smarty B. since courting J with my batman dance in '97.


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