|549> Th Brooklyn book diaries|
On arrival found ourselfs in BroLo's hood (Ft Green) so txted 'im + 2 minits later was sittin' having a cerveza w/ hymn. Or 2, or 3. Then walk'd across Park Slope + met M + L @ Double Windsor amidst sad news (speakin' of "∀ll th ppl who died, died") so drown'd sorrows then ate @ Talde then onword to Commonwealth.
Next day bookfair... nada nwavo to riport, same as previus yrs xcept mo' face-painting-4-kid type of non-lit shit, self-help authors manning booths giving out free books, panels of Oprah-approved "writers" sittin' smug w/ legs crossed in front of bored folks fanning themselves... only ½ a dozen truly small literary presses left. Bud got to hang w/ ol friends, shared a table w/ Black Sun, ∫um of th usual suspects stop'd by to chat, nice weather, cant cumplain. Met BroLo + his new s.o. for sushi (Taro)... endid up not setting foot in Manhattan (by desine)... an ∀ll Bklyn weekend.
|548 <( )> 550 > Bunny-hopping sewerside 'twixt mussel + spade to absurd myths of Sisyphus + bongo sunsets|