the snow is coming down again. we have had snow almost every day for two weeks. this morning's flakes are slow and pretty. the heat is on, i have a cup of hot coffee, and a view of snow covered streets. that's good.
my reading list has varied widely in the last few weeks. i'm going back through nietzsche's Twilight of the Idols. i am also reading works on and by italo calvino, a work on the presence of latin american writers in paris during the 20th century, works on and by dante (i always seem to be doing this), a translation of francisca aguirre's ithaca (to be published soon by BOA), iduna by kari edwards, two unpublished poetry manuscripts, and various essays (for the classes i teach). i have also been playing guitar and bass more for the past few weeks. i usually start to play when my life seems somewhat screwed up.
my reading list has varied widely in the last few weeks. i'm going back through nietzsche's Twilight of the Idols. i am also reading works on and by italo calvino, a work on the presence of latin american writers in paris during the 20th century, works on and by dante (i always seem to be doing this), a translation of francisca aguirre's ithaca (to be published soon by BOA), iduna by kari edwards, two unpublished poetry manuscripts, and various essays (for the classes i teach). i have also been playing guitar and bass more for the past few weeks. i usually start to play when my life seems somewhat screwed up.
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