Thursday, March 20, 2008

imagine me an aging spinster

Miss Blake
remembered, today
that she used to write poems
and it was good.

Monday, March 3, 2008

swoon (not like lovecraft in brooklyn)

I've been a little bit in love with Colson Whitehead ever since I read The Intuitionist, and only became more so after I saw him read at Wordstock. He's just really very good at what he does. Further proof appeared over the weekend, in his NYT article attempting to debunk all our generation's endlessly romantic myths about writing in Brooklyn.