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Bridge Me Japan
Check it this cool project I am lucky enough to be involved with. Bridge Me Japan: Argentinian born, Miami-based contemporary artist Gabriel Delponte will traverse Japan by bicycle for a year, creating art instillations, recording footage for a documentary and distributing letters and poems to people he encounters. And one of my poems, “Postcard from…
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What’s Up Though
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Gonna Get My Share
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Thanks Drunk Doc
Sometimes drunk me leaves messes for sober me to deal with in the morning. But once in a while, drunk me likes to surprise sober me with gifts like ordering books off Amazon. Thanks drunk Doc! I know someone who is getting a six pack left in the fridge this weekend …
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This afternoon I ate my mom’s dog’s Coconut Colada treats. Not because I was starving and and the fridge was empty, cabinets bare. Not because I sample all Sargent’s food before I give it to him because I fear someone is attempting to poison him (were anyone trying to do that … go ahead ….…
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America’s Greatest Holiday?
August first was both Herman Melville’s birthday and national IPA day. Best believe I popped open a few bottles of my favorite hop-stuffed ales (pouring out a splash for Ahab) and flipped through the pages of “Billy Budd”. I was pleased to learn others were celebrating in similar fashion all across the country. Exhibit A:…
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If you go to the Zoo too high,
you might make a fool of yourself by telling the zoo-keeper that the exceptionally large horse on display with the two large growths on its back should probably see a vet as the tumor-like lumps might be cancerous. Damn camels.
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hey – crab, get outta here – this is a library!
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Star Spangled Asparagus
Another Memorial Day done. How did I honor the losses and sacrifices made by and for war? With fresh boiled California-grown asparagus and a glass of asparagus juice, of course. Huh? According to Rebecca Roup in How Carrots Won the Trojan War, “in the early 1990s, the American government in an attempt to persuade Peruvian…
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Coaster Verse
Never again shall you be forced to decide between getting drunk and reading poems. In Miami, at least: Video Article