December 2011
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THE GHOST HOST, a New Year's Poem by Robin Winters
The Ghost Host I am my beginning my middle and my end … my candle burns for you That is what some might call a good start … waving the flag Que bonita bandera! You my friend have taken me down this road … bound for glory What can and do you remember of your life before your life? … water baby I am exactly the man you think I am … riding my horse backwards into battle My words are mere...
““I have a real chip on my shoulder about that — the idea that some things...”
– Lynda Barry.
This quote kind of sums up a lot of how I feel about making stuff, especially living in NYC.
“In the very beginning of my performance when I was expressing my distaste for...”
– Ann Liv Young, on Sherry’s performance at P.S.1 Feb 2010
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