Am I thinkable in the USSR?
My poem "A Bulgakov Headache" has been accepted by Stone Telling. It was inspired by and partly written during a migraine I had in February—I'd heard
rose_lemberg refer to them once as "Bulgakov headaches," which only made sense. I class it among the ghost poems, of which I really need to write a final one so I can send the collection somewhere. I need to sleep enough first. Also, irony, stop having this headache.
Current music courtesy of Bogi Takács, who also provides a translation.
My brother was twenty-eight today. My parents now have a fire pit in their back yard. We set up chairs after dinner and watched bats flutter like barnstormers against the water-blue sky.
Current music courtesy of Bogi Takács, who also provides a translation.
My brother was twenty-eight today. My parents now have a fire pit in their back yard. We set up chairs after dinner and watched bats flutter like barnstormers against the water-blue sky.

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I wish you sleep and an un-ironical (or ironical, I suppose, as there's no reason to be particular in these things*) cessation of the ironic headache.
Happy birthday to your brother! And hurrah for bats!
*All that matters to me, O relevant powers, is that my friend who writes such poetry get the relief she deserves.
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Thank you!
And hurrah for bats!
I really do like them. I think I was lucky as a child; they were never presented to me as weird or scary or "dark." I thought little brown bats were lovely. I thought flying foxes were badass. The existence of vampire bats was just great. The babies are cute; the adults are fascinating. And there is nothing not to like about echolocation. Show me a bat and I'll show you something way better than citronella.
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No! I think that's wonderful. How did she acquire a tame bat?
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I class it among the ghost poems, of which I really need to write a final one so I can send the collection somewhere.
Yes. But I also support sleeping first.
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Then congrats likewise!
I am looking forward to this issue.
But I also support sleeping first.
I'm working on it . . .
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(Also - congratulations. And please do finish up that ghost collection. We wants it, precious.)
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I slept some. And the day was frustrating. But I will survive and write more poems.
Thank you!
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I wish you more sleep and less pain.
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Thank you! I am passing all his birthday wishes on.
I wish you more sleep and less pain.
And to you too.
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& a happy birthday to your brother.
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Thank you!
& a happy birthday to your brother.
I shall tell him.
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Happy birthday to your brother :]
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And I've added you back!
You are a good TOC-mate. I want to read this issue already.
Happy birthday to your brother :]
Shall tell him so!
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Don't know if you saw this news, but figured you would be interested:
http://www.latimes.com/entertainment/movies/moviesnow/la-et-mn-long-lost-orson-welles-film-discovered-20130807,0,501350.story
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"Orson Welles' long-lost film 'Too Much Johnson,' which the seminal filmmaker directed two years before coming to Hollywood to make his landmark 1941 drama 'Citizen Kane,' has been recovered."
Whoa. No. I had no idea.
Thank you!