Jeff Carpenter, 'pataphysician, who recently handed the reins of Olive chapbook production over to his pal and fellow 'pataphysician, Glenn Robson; this is obviously a group that endorses moustache use.
Jenna Butler (who has a forthcoming and recently-announced first poetry collection with NeWest, as well as a chapbook next month with above/ground press in the ALBERTA SERIES). Behind her, seated, are myself (with devil eyes), Lainna, Trisia Eddy (hidden), Jeff and Glenn.
Jenna Butler with her eyes closed; knee-deep in poesie.
Jenna Butler from a distance; when did Jeff start drinking pints with his pinky in the air?
Being immediately pre-Valentine's Day, the reading included an open set of love/anti-love poems; Lainna might be staring directly into the camera, but Trisia goes through a copy of Daphne Marlatt's [see her 12 or 20 questions here] last poetry collection, This Tremor Love Is, for a poem to read in the open set; she was magnificent.
Being immediately pre-Valentine's Day, the reading included an open set of love/anti-love poems; Lainna might be staring directly into the camera, but Trisia goes through a copy of Daphne Marlatt's [see her 12 or 20 questions here] last poetry collection, This Tremor Love Is, for a poem to read in the open set; she was magnificent.
But was it love, or anti-love she spoke?
1 comment:
I call "Photoshop!" on that tea-pinky pic. That is not the finger I normally use when the camera's on me.
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