Tuesday, July 21, 2009
currently thinking about, in alphabetical order
Appalachian poems. Auburn. Bad memoirs. Big dogs. Blisters. Blueberries. Bourbon. Broken ceilings. Chocolate pudding. Dead things. Denis Johnson. Dogs. Eyebrows. Family. Fast ferries. First books. Green recycled glass. Holland, Michigan. HTML. Incandescent bulbs. Junked fridges. Last summer. Lennie Briscoe. Long grass. Mealybugs. Minnesota--always Minnesota. Morbid curiosity. Moving to Seattle. New York City. Old Polaroids. Orange velvet. Oranges in beer. Paper. Paprika. Parliaments. Poems. Postcards to poets. Potlucks. Red pens. Rosé. Running routes. Sand on calves. Saugatuck. Schadenfreude. The school year. Serrano peppers. Starfish. Stephen Dunn. Students, bosses, students. Sweaters. Swimsuits. Thunderstorms. Two summers ago. Waterfalls. Wedding(s). What comes next. White ceramic. Williamsville, New York. Wisconsin. Wisdom teeth. Writing short fiction. The year 2004.
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