I haven't been cross-posting pieces I've written elsewhere to this blog, which is perhaps a mistake, as I have ownership over this site (archival purposes) and also I have no idea who (if anyone) is reading this.

Nevertheless, I've recently posted the following online:

On Lemon Hound, a cheeky read of the movie Bright Star:

A Few Things I Learned About Life as a Poet from Watching Bright Star


I approached this movie ready to be snarky and suspicious. No romantic frippery for this lady, in either ...

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