Description: Poet / Editor
When I first saw the broom stand upright in the room, I thought, witchcraft . I couldn’t sleep for days after that. Not because it tumbled and crashed to the floor in a roar of unforeseen thunder, but because it was thrilling to see the way we could play with gravitational pull. Can my chewy be tossed across the office with a knuckleball axis tilt at the end? I’ve witnessed tricks, your robot- walk into a wall, your near-miss backflip kick to the hanging amber lights off the ceiling. I see everything that h
(originally published in Communicators League, Fall 2021 )
After browsing the galleries we eat barbecue at Soju, share plates twenty bucks each. We discuss the art