Reading… The Clasp by Sloane Crosley. I’ve already established on this blog that I adore Sloane Crosley’s writing, so it is no surprise that I was thrilled about her debut…

Reading… Nothing worth mentioning. I’m in one of those dry spells in enjoyable reading that happen with alarming regularity in grad school.   Watching… Mozart in the Jungle. Joy the…

Poetry is what in a poem makes you laugh, cry, prickle, be silent, makes your toenails twinkle, makes you want to do this or that or nothing, makes you know…