Is gonna look something like this…
Looking for my copy of Feast of Snakes. I know it was on the shelf in the “dining room” (read: bachelor library) of my old house. So I took a chance on this box, one of many, many, many still in the pole barn after the move five years ago.
No luck. But my goodness, the evocations. Seeing these books – their spines, their covers, their associations and connotations – was like walking into a class reunion.
Had to seal the box back up and get back to the typing. Will look for Harry again another time.
Got a new monitor (old one did not survive falling from desk). It wasn’t quite the right height, so in addition to The Oxford Companion to English Literature, I have delved back into the ol’ nursing school texts.
Photographer Dick Ainsworth took some photos of my recent shows in Mineral Point (with the band) and in Stoughton (solo monologue).