you're no rock n' roll fun anymore

so, that was probably the best academic activity i've experienced this term. goodgood.

and if i'm lucky and good with my karma maybe, maybe the girl who coordinated it, the girl with the one hard copy of the paper wylie lectured from (it won't be published in an anthology for at least another year), will be kind and send me a photocopy, with the address i gave her. i'm crossing my fingers.

happy. and again, i could go on but i don't know where to start, or even how to scratch a mark in the dust even for my own mind, memory keeping, place holding sketches...so much keeps happening around me, and i clutch for swatches of color flying past. wonderful to have the privelege and the energy and desire for this, lately. purely wonderful.