A real doozy, translated by yrstroolee, penned originally by the fella, below:
How do I know that I was the hostess of the world’s most epic one-day Girls marathon?
This is a piece of a TOOTH that someone broke on Nerds, which I am saving for her in a jewelry box.
Is it a gemstone, a rare marsupial bone, or a human tooth? The world will never know.
I recorded some remixes of the famous Taoist text, the I Ching at a studio on the lower east side. This is that recording for Magazine Forte’s Issue #4. It is an audio-only magazine and it is lovely.
I made this as an antidote to all the Commy V-day cards hovering the webs.
Happy little capitalist holiday cheer, not in pink.
This online journal of film-poems and PDF-chapbooks is curated by Ted Dodson and Tyler Flynn Dorholt (great poets, respectively). This piece, “Not Even This Is Called What” is dedicated to my friend Ben Lesousky. Many other amazing poets (Jennifer Tamayo, Ryan Doyle May, Amy Lawless, Mary Austin Speaker, Chris Martin, etc.) have read their poems and had them turned into short films, here, too. Check it.
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