Monthly Archives: February 2012

Some fragments collected, cathected & kaleidoscoped. Coffee cooling by the phone, bluegrass telling a story. As Hitler said, the bigger the cow – the more people will milk it. Regarding ghosts. I have never seen a kingfisher, nor a metabolic … Continue reading →

…to the much more girly-looking SWParis blog. I’m experimenting with my feminine side. Also, I’d really like to know if you think black text on a white background is easier to read than the old white text on black background … Continue reading →

Report by Alberto Tensions and rumours and blushings at Spoken Word: it was the night before Valentine’s day. We opened with Brian Howton: “My eyes pulsed and burned, the images received a blur — obscure patterns of light according to … Continue reading →

By AlbertoPhotos By Jeanne GustafsonVideos by Jeanne Gustafson from the Spoken Word Paris Facebook Young Ian not Yelling: Welcome swingers, downstairs au Chat Noir, our weekly featured poet was Kerrie O’Brien, from Dublin, emerging talent of the 2011 International Yeats … Continue reading →

I thought I’d test how loud we can get with John Lennon’s Gimme some truth. Quite loud, but I reckon we didn’t reach the limit yet. Rather than teargas and tazers, Moe barrelled in to Marseille – hot, undulating, woman. … Continue reading →