Naturally, the night before Arisia, my throat is hurting scarily. I cannot afford to be sick. I have to talk all weekend and sing on Sunday. I had an enormous mug of homemade wonton soup for dinner and am trying to convince myself I really want some orange juice. Have some links.
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handful_ofdust: Buster Keaton in the 1920's. I disagree with James Agee's famous assessment of Keaton only in that I think there was nothing almost about his beauty.
2. I love this image in ways I have difficulty describing. I want to write it a story or a poem, except I think it already is one: Arthur Tress, Glass Head on Beach (1971).
3. Obviously, I like the idea of poems written from grave goods.
4. The man in the White House should know from shithole countries; he's been doing his best to drop this one in the toilet.
5. Remember how Robert Mitchum met Howie Winter—of the Winter Hill Gang—during the filming of The Friends of Eddie Coyle (1973)? There's a photograph. That I was not expecting.
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handful_ofdust: Buster Keaton in the 1920's. I disagree with James Agee's famous assessment of Keaton only in that I think there was nothing almost about his beauty.2. I love this image in ways I have difficulty describing. I want to write it a story or a poem, except I think it already is one: Arthur Tress, Glass Head on Beach (1971).
3. Obviously, I like the idea of poems written from grave goods.
4. The man in the White House should know from shithole countries; he's been doing his best to drop this one in the toilet.
5. Remember how Robert Mitchum met Howie Winter—of the Winter Hill Gang—during the filming of The Friends of Eddie Coyle (1973)? There's a photograph. That I was not expecting.
