Photos from my recent trip:
It's been three weeks and I can't identify everybody, I'm sorry, but, from left to right, as taken at the Flat Iron in Chicago: Gabriel Gudding, ?, Kristin Dystra, Daniel Borzutzky, Larry Sawyer, ?, Brooks Johnson, Gene Tanta and ?. 
Hoa Nguyen and Dale Smith at home in Austin, TX.
Angela Genusa and I at the Newton Gang's Getaway Saloon, San Marcos, TX, as taken by Dale Smith. 
Anne Boyer and I at the Red Balloon in Overland Park, KS, as taken by Cara Lefebvre. 
Charles Alexander at home in Tucson, AZ, on Halloween night.
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Thursday, November 19, 2009
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Hola, It's Io
- An essay by Susan M. Schultz
- Interviewed by Matthew Sharpe
- Interviewed by Phạm Thị Hoài (in Vietnamese)
- Audio file of an interview by Leonard Schwartz
- Audio files on Pennsound
- YouTube videos
- Posts at the Harriet Blog
- Free Love Pix
- Two poems at Green Integer
- Two poems on Mipoesia
- Two prose poems in Jacket
- Poems translated into Arabic by Tahseen al Khateeb
- A short story in Jacket
- Eight Vietnamese poets translated into English
- Seven Contemporary Italian Poets
- A translation of Roberto Castillo Udiarte's "Vita Canis"
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4 comments:
Great memories! Maybe next on your next trip I won't be so hypothyroidic! It was a lot of fun, not to mention a great poetry reading and photography lecture.
hey linh, you look like you're having great fun! more power to you.
Yo Jay,
It was a crazy trip and I got a little sloppy towards the end. Was nearly stranded in Raton, NM, of all places, when the train left as I was trying to photograph some stupid sign on a tree. Had to bang on a window for it to stop. Then I found myself wandering through the darkened streets of Hutchinson, KS with some drughead at 4AM. Extremely stupid.
In KC, I talked at the Art Institute and hung out with some art students...
some of that stupid stuff blossoms and some of it just stays fucking stupid. if it doesn't kill you it's good for you, until you realize how slow death can be. i'll send some pics of new digs and stuff soon. love ya linh. bye
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