And the coffee is terrible. But it's warming me up. Airports are horrifyingly cold.
M and I are en route to RI to visit my grandma. Although we may get stranded in Chicago if the hurricane hits RI before we do.
At the airport I have been reading Diode.
Shelton Walsmith has some new drawings up. Go check them out here.
The new issue of Sawbuck is up, with these fine poets:
Michael H. Brownstein
If you're in NY, this is coming up on Sept 13th:
All readings take place at 7 PM at the 11th Street Bar, 510 E. 11th Street, between Avenues A & B.