ra-un! everyone says emphasis now. last night with Xavier (& Erin joining--!) to STREETS show at Lucky. hot. mother hot. I’ve a claim to fame here (as if I wouldn’t!), from their previous show in Calgary, I mean he said, hi, I like Brahms, his hair still let down--or, released, rather (!), (I mean: HE FROM STREETS, if only I'd been into dirt sex back then) knowing exactly what to say, exactly what to say, exactly how?! Edge of mosh-pit, truly crazy fire-escape pot. fireball. perfect mix for the storm. night on sofabed, morning: waking beyond evens--! at Polish Deli with Xavier and Ben, sausages, eggs, prince polo spilt into three parts, and our conversation on feminism spreading and fashioning itself from table to table. outside with perfect angle of sun, to be cryptically trite (!) and then, and THEN: gelato! Hedgehog, my surrealist cone, upsidedown in cup for its softness. not to worry, not to: I AM a fast licker, or so for further evidence . . .come see me after class, I'll see what I can do for you.
& Bulford wasn’t there because he was in Olympia, Washington, playing a show & he missed the last ferry back! In any case, heard he played the new Karen Kain song, and hope the show went super well. <3<3