A few days ago, Kim Kelly posted an interview on Noisey with Joseph Moconi, the linguist/poet behind the surreal poem performed exquisite corpse-like by a circle of narrators embedded in flowers. Individual phrases evoked the titles of paintings by Salvador Dalí and sculptures by Remedios Varo. They also sounded like black metal lyrics – because they were!
A couple days after WordPress reminded me how old my blog is, Facebook reminded me how old I am. knew my birthday was the same week as Thanksgiving, I just forgot which day. I was sick, and I was busy.
And then my phone started buzzing every two seconds with a new notification as everyone on Facebook wished me a happy 40th birthday. Forty! That’s a big deal – isn’t it? Read More