Thursday, August 27, 2009

...is in the air

(But not over on Harriet.)

Never enough for me...here's John Paul Young from 1978 and perhaps it takes the cheese prize. I'll take the cheese prize, why not. I watched Strictly Ballroom again last night--I love the broad strokes in this instance. And I couldn't help watching it as an allegory for the poetry world. NO NEW STEPS! If you can't dance the steps you can't teach them...

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