(fleeting)

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Last, next. 116: XOXO 2024 117: Brasher (Cardinal)

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Okay, I think I’m going to write a cookbook.

Today is Liberation Day.

Last, next. 114: Vintage 115: Brasher (Redshoulder Hawk)

We just returned from a performance of the Scottish Play at the Guthrie.

Thanks to the perpetual rob mclennan, my new chapbook, inventions, emerges today from above/ground press.

My book is one year old today!

My next chapbook is even less imaginary today than it was yesterday.

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William the Silent: One need not hope in order to undertake, nor succeed in order to persevere.

It’s entirely possible my next chapbook might coming out sometime in the near future.

A lively, joyous, noisy gathering in St Paul today.

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Last, next. 111: Heartland 112: Brasher (Pine Grosbeak)

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My publisher interviewed me a while back, and asked some great questions that really got me chatting (during which I apparently dropped a lot of names: Lloyd Alexander, Laurie Anderson, Catullus, Annie Dillard, Jim Harrison, Robyn Hitchcock, Russell Hoban,

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Did you miss my book launch at Next Chapter Booksellers last month?

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Twin Cities folks!

I’ll be one of the readers at the first NAWP event of the new year.

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When I travelled to NYC last week, I brought Pilgrim at Tinker Creek with me.

Omigosh, I almost forgot: I wrote a book!

The first review has already appeared for Vessels.

And tune in tomorrow evening to see me read from this slice of obliteration pie, this tectonic dissonance, this mute catechism, this liminal aviary.

Jane Huffman:

Mark Scroggins: