2006-04-19
I once again prove than an idea two years in the making is okay enough to warrant press coverage despite the fact that I still have not lined up a radio station, or my recording volunteer, also know as J.C. More details on the way memoir class works, with less confusion about Ansonia, here.
I have been feeling really crazy lately, but turns out it was just female trouble. More and more women writers in the anthology Writing Women's Lives have me convinced that if you want to write, avoid the baby-making. The spring is a true blessing, and my delightful sleeps, with the windows open, are delicate, ephemeral, and the thing I think of while observing nice clouds on my drive to and from school. I will try to go see W.S. Merwin read tonight, depending on whether I manage to beat the homework to a bloody pulp this evening.