October 1, 2012
Heavy rains again since last night. It’s no wonder I dreamed that typhoon was raging and shaking my apartment. The Muse and I slept kinda late. We watched films like ‘Dangerous Beauty,’ admiring the beauty of Venice–its music and poetry.
Just hours ago before we watched the film, Kevin de Quiroz came for a visit. We were supposed to have writers jamming along with the other invited people, but he was the only one who showed up. But still, the two of us read poems and discussed poetics. Anyway, our number does not matter, it’s the quality of the session that counts.
I do hope that there will be a WG next month. It will really depend upon my schedule and the availability of a venue.