
We’re throwing an Identity Theory reading-party at the San Francisco Lit Crawl on October 14th.
“Let us stifle under mud at the pond’s edge
and affirm that it is fitting
and delicious to lose everything.”
Hari Kunzru sees New York’s literary hipsters flocking to a translation that offers some meat and gristle to chew over.
Even students who love writing aren’t thrilled about first-year composition. If not taught well, the classwork and assignments feel routine, like practice with no chance for game time.
Put your poetry here, poetic people.
We also get more searches about dating a stripper than we can fathom due to an ancient article by Greg Bruns…I thought, why not make haiku combining these searches?
Amazon riled up the book-reading world again, using a price-checking app promotion to declare war on the brick-and-mortars.
Some time tomorrow, which is the first day of November, the second to last month of the year twenty eleven a.d., a Tuesday like so many other Tuesdays that have come before and likely will come again barring any unforeseen incidents…
The waters are rising to record highs near our headquarters.
“Prohibition never works,” except as a subject for the latest features on Identity Theory.