I was looking through Mom's massive collection of photo albums - gleaning them for prime photographs to make the photo board display you see here today - when I stumbled on a photo of myself. 5 years old, wearing the green ballet dress she made for me to dance as a flower in the end-of-year... Continue Reading →
My Hungarian Home
I lived in Budapest for 4 years and loved it! To say all that I loved about in 500 words requires a poem that I haven't yet written, so... I had the best flat ever in Budapest. It was in the castle district, almost brand new, and considered a luxury flat. I rented it from... Continue Reading →
Color Out of Space Day 3
Sunday evening was for me the most interesting. Lots of vocals and more sound poetry. More space and for the most part top quality performances. Valeri opened with the work of other sound poets and finished with an improvisation. His set included a collection of Russian vowel sounds. Great work! Johannes Bergmark cooked up a... Continue Reading →
