A hatchery. A hat hanging slow meditation on theory and practice to do with poems, books, fashion, ephemera, paintings and pictures. One big brain catch all.
Monday, May 28, 2012
I met him for the first time in the lobby of the Carleton Arms hotel. He was smaller than I had thought, but also more beautiful. We sat on the stairs and watched Sammy the lobby dweller become vaudevillian, before playing Buck Hunter in Gramercy like teenagers. Before I knew how dirty he could be in the bedroom.