so, the fog is just clearing on a bright chill day here in vancouver. the household has been listening to a bunch of joy division, after seeing control on friday. beautifully shot, a movie that definitely lingers in the head.
but the living carry on. i’m getting stoked for a show at the gabriola poetry festival on november 23. there are official performances in hot tubs! i won’t be there in time to see alasdair roberts on nov 17, which is a shame. he’s playing at the surf lodge on the island, a place my grandmother used to dine at. should be a lovely show if you’re in the hood.
okay, i’m a slave to the email today. must go before my arms seize up. xx v Continue reading cold poetry