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  • Have you ever confronted a project that was at once so limiting and yet looms large over your entire life? That’s where I’ve been living these past few months, occupying a small patch of rug in a large room I haven’t even explored. I have a series of poems that are not good enough yet.…

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  • Pieces

    Poems coming in fragments now. Is this because the world is fundamentally broken or because I’m cracked and my reflection of the world is fractured?

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  • I recently watched Me and You and Everyone We Know, a film I first heard about via Roger Ebert’s new show with that other guy. They gave it a favorable review, and I’m about to do the same. This is one of those films that shouldn’t be as good as it is. It has no…

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  • How is it I’m always the last to know? Douglas Coupland—aka Dreamy McDreamerstein—is gay. I’m swooning over here. Douglas was the first author I read and loved and then met in person on a rainy night when I had to take two buses and dash two blocks under oak trees and awnings to get to…

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  • Rumors of my death have been greatly exaggerated.

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  • Thanks to this: I caught Madonna’s first Phoenix show last night. There was a bit of a hullaballoo in the paper the other day when Madonna reportedly told the building management she wanted the air conditioning turned off on a day scheduled to reach 108 degrees by sundown. I have never seen Madonna in concert…

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