<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24629995</id><updated>2012-01-27T11:33:27.120+11:00</updated><title type='text'>the deletions</title><subtitle type='html'>poems * poetry news * palaver * art * life * culture</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thedeletions.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24629995/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thedeletions.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24629995/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>pb</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05488501096578637033</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_p_8rr-XC_QQ/Sjg93-kVUBI/AAAAAAAABZ0/blGysA_XVO0/S220/PBJanFisarMirror3.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>316</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24629995.post-7100448833719183223</id><published>2012-01-26T08:40:00.001+11:00</published><updated>2012-01-26T08:40:12.590+11:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;br&gt;&lt;font face=Arial&gt;&lt;font size=2&gt;thankyou for your patience. &lt;i&gt;the deletions&lt;/i&gt; will resume blogging shortly ... &lt;/font face=Arial&gt;&lt;/font size=2&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-UUyiHR7ARok/TyB2OKs5cVI/AAAAAAAACKY/OELgmhPK1nA/s1600/Test%2BPattern.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left:1em; margin-right:1em"&gt;&lt;img border="none" height="240" width="320" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-UUyiHR7ARok/TyB2OKs5cVI/AAAAAAAACKY/OELgmhPK1nA/s400/Test%2BPattern.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;hr width=/100%&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24629995-7100448833719183223?l=thedeletions.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thedeletions.blogspot.com/feeds/7100448833719183223/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24629995&amp;postID=7100448833719183223&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24629995/posts/default/7100448833719183223'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24629995/posts/default/7100448833719183223'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thedeletions.blogspot.com/2012/01/thankyou-for-your-patience.html' title=''/><author><name>pb</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05488501096578637033</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_p_8rr-XC_QQ/Sjg93-kVUBI/AAAAAAAABZ0/blGysA_XVO0/S220/PBJanFisarMirror3.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-UUyiHR7ARok/TyB2OKs5cVI/AAAAAAAACKY/OELgmhPK1nA/s72-c/Test%2BPattern.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24629995.post-9192529805914338393</id><published>2012-01-22T14:49:00.001+11:00</published><updated>2012-01-22T14:49:18.585+11:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;br&gt;&lt;font face=Arial&gt;&lt;font size=2&gt;In Chinatown this morning the racket of acrobatic Dragon Dancers and drums was rowdy and rousing. The stalls covered in red and gold decorations were buzzing - it seems many facsimiles of many things can bring luck - including a pineapple! Red lanterns were everywhere. Long paper Dragons with slightly fearsome faces 'snaked' around the arcades. A calligrapher painted a small new year banner for us to pin on our front door. She said it was for health and wealth in the coming year. So, here it is - may the Year of the Dragon be an auspicious one for my friends.&lt;/font face=Arial&gt;&lt;/font size=2&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-8uJkAiEVKBY/TxuGcHIndVI/AAAAAAAACKM/kDw5BFKW72c/s1600/2012.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left:1em; margin-right:1em"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" width="139" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-8uJkAiEVKBY/TxuGcHIndVI/AAAAAAAACKM/kDw5BFKW72c/s400/2012.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;hr width=/100%&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24629995-9192529805914338393?l=thedeletions.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thedeletions.blogspot.com/feeds/9192529805914338393/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24629995&amp;postID=9192529805914338393&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24629995/posts/default/9192529805914338393'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24629995/posts/default/9192529805914338393'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thedeletions.blogspot.com/2012/01/in-chinatown-this-morning-racket-of.html' title=''/><author><name>pb</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05488501096578637033</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_p_8rr-XC_QQ/Sjg93-kVUBI/AAAAAAAABZ0/blGysA_XVO0/S220/PBJanFisarMirror3.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-8uJkAiEVKBY/TxuGcHIndVI/AAAAAAAACKM/kDw5BFKW72c/s72-c/2012.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24629995.post-7515816225421823378</id><published>2012-01-14T15:07:00.003+11:00</published><updated>2012-01-14T15:17:49.128+11:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;br&gt;&lt;font face=Arial&gt;&lt;font size=2&gt;I was invited by Jessica Lowenthal to revisit the original &lt;i&gt;Jacket&lt;/i&gt; magazine over a few months by writing occasional commentaries for &lt;i&gt;Jacket2&lt;/i&gt;. I have begun my stint. To read the first one,'Two poets who write about art', follow this &lt;a href="http://jacket2.org/commentary/two-poets-who-write-about-art"&gt;link&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;/font face=Arial&gt;&lt;/font size=2&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-GA34S1qmUIY/TxD-Wda3dNI/AAAAAAAACJ0/34soYESXVbU/s1600/4blog.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left:1em; margin-right:1em"&gt;&lt;img border=none height="400" width="186" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-GA34S1qmUIY/TxD-Wda3dNI/AAAAAAAACJ0/34soYESXVbU/s400/4blog.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;hr width=/100%&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24629995-7515816225421823378?l=thedeletions.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thedeletions.blogspot.com/feeds/7515816225421823378/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24629995&amp;postID=7515816225421823378&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24629995/posts/default/7515816225421823378'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24629995/posts/default/7515816225421823378'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thedeletions.blogspot.com/2012/01/i-was-invited-by-jessica-lowenthal-to.html' title=''/><author><name>pb</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05488501096578637033</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_p_8rr-XC_QQ/Sjg93-kVUBI/AAAAAAAABZ0/blGysA_XVO0/S220/PBJanFisarMirror3.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-GA34S1qmUIY/TxD-Wda3dNI/AAAAAAAACJ0/34soYESXVbU/s72-c/4blog.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24629995.post-998045654435175098</id><published>2012-01-10T21:27:00.001+11:00</published><updated>2012-01-20T08:19:05.591+11:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12px;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Step Into The Past&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12px;"&gt;Last week I drove down to Melbourne with my partner and her daughter. We stayed one night in a town called Holbrook, on the Hume Highway, halfway between Sydney and Melbourne.We stayed at the motel that advertised biggish screen tv.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial; font-size: 12px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/--hUSTHsjwZk/TwwPVU9LWnI/AAAAAAAACJg/B-8XC60hbJA/s1600/5.1.12MotelSignHolbrook.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border:none;="" border="0" height="300" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/--hUSTHsjwZk/TwwPVU9LWnI/AAAAAAAACJg/B-8XC60hbJA/s400/5.1.12MotelSignHolbrook.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12px;"&gt;There is a second world war submarine in Holbrook. That seemed really strange but I didn't find out why it was there. There is no ocean, nor river, nearby. Just a stranded submarine and its museum - closed in the evening.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12px;"&gt;I souvenired a coaster from the Returned Servicemans League where we had dinner.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Piyz8AYsZ4s/TwwPUnC3kCI/AAAAAAAACJY/bspc3EKLr1A/s1600/SubCoaster.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border:none;="" border="0" height="400" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Piyz8AYsZ4s/TwwPUnC3kCI/AAAAAAAACJY/bspc3EKLr1A/s400/SubCoaster.jpg" width="396" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12px;"&gt;Walking back to the motel into a daylight-saving sunset we passed a house flying a revolutionary flag. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-xIygQRnlEvI/TwwPUV-OpII/AAAAAAAACJI/tsgGWU7uVn8/s1600/5.1.12CheHolbrook%2523.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border:none;="" border="0" height="318" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-xIygQRnlEvI/TwwPUV-OpII/AAAAAAAACJI/tsgGWU7uVn8/s400/5.1.12CheHolbrook%2523.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12px;"&gt;Holbrook seemed like a peaceful, historic old wool town, cut through by the highway and a ceaseless traffic of trucks. The locals are anticipating an imminent highway bypass with enthusiasm.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-RhXfDrhr_xI/TxiIhfQiMLI/AAAAAAAACKA/e4NACvMGUJ8/s1600/Holbrook%2BTrucks.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left:1em; margin-right:1em"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="279" width="400" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-RhXfDrhr_xI/TxiIhfQiMLI/AAAAAAAACKA/e4NACvMGUJ8/s400/Holbrook%2BTrucks.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-N1vQoCou5EQ/TwwPT-c3ghI/AAAAAAAACJA/wqoB3p1KXo0/s1600/5.1.12WatertAnkHolbrook.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border:none;="" border="0" height="315" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-N1vQoCou5EQ/TwwPT-c3ghI/AAAAAAAACJA/wqoB3p1KXo0/s400/5.1.12WatertAnkHolbrook.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-g-k3bMrK_GI/TwwPTiEFTmI/AAAAAAAACIw/4HPydW-Ftfo/s1600/5.1.12StepIntothePastHolbrook.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border:none;="" border="0" height="271" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-g-k3bMrK_GI/TwwPTiEFTmI/AAAAAAAACIw/4HPydW-Ftfo/s400/5.1.12StepIntothePastHolbrook.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;hr width="/100%" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24629995-998045654435175098?l=thedeletions.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thedeletions.blogspot.com/feeds/998045654435175098/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24629995&amp;postID=998045654435175098&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24629995/posts/default/998045654435175098'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24629995/posts/default/998045654435175098'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thedeletions.blogspot.com/2012/01/step-into-past-last-week-i-drove-down.html' title=''/><author><name>pb</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05488501096578637033</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_p_8rr-XC_QQ/Sjg93-kVUBI/AAAAAAAABZ0/blGysA_XVO0/S220/PBJanFisarMirror3.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/--hUSTHsjwZk/TwwPVU9LWnI/AAAAAAAACJg/B-8XC60hbJA/s72-c/5.1.12MotelSignHolbrook.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24629995.post-891222683849309023</id><published>2011-12-24T09:45:00.011+11:00</published><updated>2011-12-24T09:58:33.485+11:00</updated><title type='text'>Three Reviews</title><content type='html'>&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font face=Arial&gt;&lt;font size=2&gt;My recent and last reviews for 2011 - three Australian poetry titles -&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;a href=http://thedeletions.blogspot.com/2011/05/puncher-wattmann-invite-you-to-attend.html&gt;Sly Mongoose&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/i&gt; by Ken Bolton, on the web in Galatea Resurrects &lt;a href=http://galatearesurrection17.blogspot.com/2011/12/sly-mongoose-by-ken-bolton.html&gt;here.&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;a href=http://thedeletions.blogspot.com/2011/07/book-launch-sydney-sunday-arvo-14th.html&gt;Perrier Fever&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/i&gt; by Pete Spence, also in Galatea Resurrects &lt;a href=http://galatearesurrection17.blogspot.com/2011/12/perrier-fever-by-pete-spence.html&gt;here.&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;a href=http://www.fremantlepress.com.au/books/1143&gt;New Poets 1&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/i&gt; - Emma Rooksby, Scott-Patrick Mitchell, J.P. Quinton - edited by Tracy Ryan on the web in Heat Poetry Online &lt;a href=http://giramondopublishing.com/heatpoetryonline/2011/12/14/new-poets-1/&gt;here.&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/font face=Arial&gt;&lt;/font size=2&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;hr width=/100%&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24629995-891222683849309023?l=thedeletions.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thedeletions.blogspot.com/feeds/891222683849309023/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24629995&amp;postID=891222683849309023&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24629995/posts/default/891222683849309023'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24629995/posts/default/891222683849309023'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thedeletions.blogspot.com/2011/12/three-reviews.html' title='&lt;Font color=#006633&gt;&lt;font face=Arial&gt;&lt;font size=2&gt;Three Reviews&lt;/font color=#006633&gt;&lt;/font face=Arial&gt;&lt;/font size=2&gt;'/><author><name>pb</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05488501096578637033</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_p_8rr-XC_QQ/Sjg93-kVUBI/AAAAAAAABZ0/blGysA_XVO0/S220/PBJanFisarMirror3.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24629995.post-2441987992611665973</id><published>2011-12-15T08:59:00.005+11:00</published><updated>2011-12-24T09:40:17.458+11:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-NROf6iLu-Ys/Tukccjge5aI/AAAAAAAACIk/yNwIiYjVrOY/s1600/Xmas2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 220px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-NROf6iLu-Ys/Tukccjge5aI/AAAAAAAACIk/yNwIiYjVrOY/s400/Xmas2.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5686107281425360290" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;hr width=/100%&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24629995-2441987992611665973?l=thedeletions.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thedeletions.blogspot.com/feeds/2441987992611665973/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24629995&amp;postID=2441987992611665973&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24629995/posts/default/2441987992611665973'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24629995/posts/default/2441987992611665973'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thedeletions.blogspot.com/2011/12/blog-post.html' title=''/><author><name>pb</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05488501096578637033</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_p_8rr-XC_QQ/Sjg93-kVUBI/AAAAAAAABZ0/blGysA_XVO0/S220/PBJanFisarMirror3.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-NROf6iLu-Ys/Tukccjge5aI/AAAAAAAACIk/yNwIiYjVrOY/s72-c/Xmas2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24629995.post-6548662549482336110</id><published>2011-12-02T09:49:00.010+11:00</published><updated>2011-12-23T15:44:07.776+11:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;br&gt;&lt;font face=Arial&gt;&lt;font size=2&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Three Australian online poetry features published at once -&lt;/font face=Arial&gt;&lt;/font size=2&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-6y_6bQRirmU/TtgF9CB-V1I/AAAAAAAACIQ/gk-EPDHzIWc/s1600/spunc.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block;border:none; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 101px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-6y_6bQRirmU/TtgF9CB-V1I/AAAAAAAACIQ/gk-EPDHzIWc/s400/spunc.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5681297476003190610" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font face=Arial&gt;&lt;font size=2&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Australian independent and  small press network, Small Press Underground Networking Community &lt;a href= http://spunc.com.au/what-is-spunc&gt;SPUNC&lt;/a&gt; has published its &lt;a href= http://spunc.com.au/splog/post/summer-poetry-feature-part-1-skovron-middleton-spence-mahemoff-lowe-brown-curnow/&gt;Summer Poetry Feature&lt;/a&gt; in four parts. Work from twenty-six poets' books published by independent small presses represented by SPUNC, edited by &lt;a href= http://www.mwf.com.au/2009/content/mwf_2009_standard.asp?name=MacCarterK&gt;Kent MacCarter&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;/font face=Arial&gt;&lt;/font size=2&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-tiad6RCojpY/TtgF9vKpbqI/AAAAAAAACIY/aEFxxf2iges/s1600/clarke_poelectronica_excerpt.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block;border:none; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 174px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-tiad6RCojpY/TtgF9vKpbqI/AAAAAAAACIY/aEFxxf2iges/s400/clarke_poelectronica_excerpt.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5681297488119164578" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font face=Arial&gt;&lt;font size=2&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Issue 36 of &lt;a href=http://cordite.org.au/electronica/&gt;Cordite Poetry Review&lt;/a&gt; guest edited by &lt;a href= http://rubystreet.blogspot.com/&gt;Jill Jones&lt;/a&gt;. Visual poetry, poetry and audio files (audio &amp; spoken word editor &lt;a href= http://cordite.org.au/author/ezb/&gt; Emilie Zoey Baker&lt;/a&gt;).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;This issue of Cordite makes a bow to music and the ways musicians in various modes and guises have used electric technologies to generate sound.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/font face=Arial&gt;&lt;/font size=2&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-8QDFAnvmRkw/TtgF8onygRI/AAAAAAAACH0/rcYunzboSyE/s1600/Untitled.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block;border:none; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 351px; height: 326px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-8QDFAnvmRkw/TtgF8onygRI/AAAAAAAACH0/rcYunzboSyE/s400/Untitled.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5681297469182476562" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font face=Arial&gt;&lt;font size=2&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The first instalment of a presentation of fifty-one contemporary Australian poets in &lt;a href= http://jacket2.org/feature/fifty-one-contemporary-poets-australia&gt;Jacket2&lt;/a&gt;, edited by &lt;a href= http://jacket2.org/content/pam-brown&gt;myself&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Please visit Jacket2's &lt;a href= http://jacket2.org/galleries/artwork-louis-armand-and-paul-sloan&gt;gallery&lt;/a&gt; to view the accompanying art.&lt;/font face=Arial&gt;&lt;/font size=2&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-cxI4beZx2P8/TtgF8xTibUI/AAAAAAAACIA/v9P-iifMtW8/s1600/Sloan%2B%2528Paul%2529%2BImage1J2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block;border:none; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 272px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-cxI4beZx2P8/TtgF8xTibUI/AAAAAAAACIA/v9P-iifMtW8/s400/Sloan%2B%2528Paul%2529%2BImage1J2.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5681297471513455938" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;font face=Arial&gt;&lt;font size=1&gt;&lt;i&gt; Paul Sloan, gouache on paper, 2011&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/font face=Arial&gt;&lt;/font size=1&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font face=Arial&gt;&lt;font size=2&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Forty-one further poets and many more artworks to come in the J2 Australian poetry feature.&lt;br /&gt;Stay posted.&lt;/font face=Arial&gt;&lt;/font size=2&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;hr width=/100%&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24629995-6548662549482336110?l=thedeletions.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thedeletions.blogspot.com/feeds/6548662549482336110/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24629995&amp;postID=6548662549482336110&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24629995/posts/default/6548662549482336110'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24629995/posts/default/6548662549482336110'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thedeletions.blogspot.com/2011/12/three-australian-online-poetry-features.html' title=''/><author><name>pb</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05488501096578637033</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_p_8rr-XC_QQ/Sjg93-kVUBI/AAAAAAAABZ0/blGysA_XVO0/S220/PBJanFisarMirror3.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-6y_6bQRirmU/TtgF9CB-V1I/AAAAAAAACIQ/gk-EPDHzIWc/s72-c/spunc.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24629995.post-354064890926067529</id><published>2011-11-28T16:54:00.011+11:00</published><updated>2011-11-28T17:19:59.116+11:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-iUmatxVXMVk/TtMjrp_S9NI/AAAAAAAACGs/dySAQerKMWw/s1600/CoffeeTable.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-iUmatxVXMVk/TtMjrp_S9NI/AAAAAAAACGs/dySAQerKMWw/s400/CoffeeTable.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5679922787957011666" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font face=Arial&gt;&lt;font size=2&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Launched at lunch on Sunday 27th November, &lt;i&gt;More is Plenty&lt;/i&gt; is a limited edition monograph on multimedia artist Kurt Brereton's work since the mid-1970's, edited by Adelaide art critic and poet Ken Bolton. Contributions include an introductory essay by the editor and essays by George Alexander, Anne Howell, Arnie Goldman, Diana Wood-Conroy, Edward Dore and other art writers.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The book is beautifully produced (in square format) with many full colour images of the work and photographs of performances, installations, works in progress and the artist's family. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It publishes the brilliant &lt;a href= http://www.kurtbrereton.com/pathman.html&gt;&lt;i&gt;Pathetic Manifesto&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/a&gt; compiled between the years 1997 to 2000, and culminating in 2006 in an artist's talk at Project Contemporary Artspace in Wollongong  - &lt;i&gt;Patheticism - A Report from the Illawarra Frontline&lt;/i&gt;. Consisting of 46 short statements this discursive talk/manifesto outlines the concerns of  contemporary artists who celebrate failure, immorality, style-free art and who have no interest in the romantic abject or sublime. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/font face=Arial&gt;&lt;/font face=2&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-WSXaw-OUHPY/TtMjryZiN4I/AAAAAAAACG4/y4SXWx8EW0s/s1600/Kurt1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block;border:none; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 262px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-WSXaw-OUHPY/TtMjryZiN4I/AAAAAAAACG4/y4SXWx8EW0s/s400/Kurt1.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5679922790214547330" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-6BLFr8GuWfA/TtMjsSQaxdI/AAAAAAAACHE/r3Ydl4YAw9o/s1600/Kurt2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block;border:none; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 295px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-6BLFr8GuWfA/TtMjsSQaxdI/AAAAAAAACHE/r3Ydl4YAw9o/s400/Kurt2.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5679922798766245330" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font face=Arial&gt;&lt;font size=2&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kurt Brereton's notes on Patheticism -&lt;br /&gt;• attempts to synthesize disparate accounts of pathos and the pathetic. &lt;br /&gt;• indicates a desire to move beyond the bounds of irony via an unapologetic occupancy of a position which is from the outset acknowledged to be untenable in any heroic sense yet very human.&lt;br /&gt;•ethos of empathy, the democracy of failure, and any other excesses of hyper-individual introspection (from any era). &lt;/font face=Arial&gt;&lt;/font size=2&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-anWUIh8YNbI/TtMkY1Pm8NI/AAAAAAAACHQ/4ntvwMN5dsw/s1600/pathfrcover.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block;border:none; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 283px; height: 189px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-anWUIh8YNbI/TtMkY1Pm8NI/AAAAAAAACHQ/4ntvwMN5dsw/s400/pathfrcover.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5679923564072333522" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font face=Arial&gt;&lt;font size=2&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Some of the reproductions of the paintings -&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/font face=Arial&gt;&lt;/font size=2&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-n52nc1Lf-sQ/TtMkY6BSz3I/AAAAAAAACHY/73jeTsGrU70/s1600/dreamhome6sm.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block;border:none; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 150px; height: 125px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-n52nc1Lf-sQ/TtMkY6BSz3I/AAAAAAAACHY/73jeTsGrU70/s400/dreamhome6sm.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5679923565354471282" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;font face=Arial&gt;&lt;font size=1&gt;&lt;i&gt;Dreamhome, No 6&lt;/i&gt;, 2007&lt;/font face=Arial&gt;&lt;/font size=1&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-AT6G_rOTMpw/TtMkZO-JP1I/AAAAAAAACHg/a9Zrjspbt88/s1600/tagslg.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block;border:none; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 136px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-AT6G_rOTMpw/TtMkZO-JP1I/AAAAAAAACHg/a9Zrjspbt88/s400/tagslg.gif" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5679923570978406226" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;font face=Arial&gt;&lt;font size=1&gt;&lt;i&gt;Tagging the Escarpment&lt;/i&gt;, 2007&lt;/font face=Arial&gt;&lt;/font size=1&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font face=Arial&gt;&lt;font size=2&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For more on this diverse work and info on how to buy &lt;i&gt;More Is Plenty&lt;/i&gt; visit Kurt's web site &lt;a href=http://www.kurtbrereton.com/&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/font face=Arial&gt;&lt;/font size=2&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;hr width=/100%&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24629995-354064890926067529?l=thedeletions.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thedeletions.blogspot.com/feeds/354064890926067529/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24629995&amp;postID=354064890926067529&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24629995/posts/default/354064890926067529'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24629995/posts/default/354064890926067529'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thedeletions.blogspot.com/2011/11/launched-at-lunch-on-sunday-27th.html' title=''/><author><name>pb</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05488501096578637033</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_p_8rr-XC_QQ/Sjg93-kVUBI/AAAAAAAABZ0/blGysA_XVO0/S220/PBJanFisarMirror3.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-iUmatxVXMVk/TtMjrp_S9NI/AAAAAAAACGs/dySAQerKMWw/s72-c/CoffeeTable.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24629995.post-797782027943584451</id><published>2011-11-21T14:47:00.006+11:00</published><updated>2011-11-21T14:54:36.237+11:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Zkjk_0-lXn4/TsnKOderikI/AAAAAAAACGg/Nw2luwsOBI0/s1600/VincentF.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block;border:none; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 266px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Zkjk_0-lXn4/TsnKOderikI/AAAAAAAACGg/Nw2luwsOBI0/s400/VincentF.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5677291155057510978" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font face=Arial&gt;&lt;font size=2&gt;&lt;br /&gt;from &lt;a href= http://www.bigbridge.org/BB14/toc.htm&gt;Big Bridge #14&lt;/a&gt;:&lt;br /&gt;Before drifting away from his involvement in poetry in the earliest years of this century, Vincent Farnsworth was involved in poetry milieus in the San Francisco Bay Area, New Orleans and Prague, featured in international festivals in Prague and Bratislava, managing a journal &lt;i&gt;JEJUNE: a.e.i.y.&lt;/i&gt;, author of &lt;i&gt;Immortal Whistleblower&lt;/i&gt; (Lavender Ink, New Orleans) and published in many little magazines and online poetry sites. A graduate in Creative Arts from San Jose State University, Farnsworth studied under the late Naomi Clark as well as Lucille Clifton and was influenced by Tom Clark and Peter Dale Scott. He was featured in the Micro-Festival Poetry Series in Prague, Czech Republic in April 2009, marking a return to his work in the concept of "deep poetics", trying to fuse the contemporarily relevant and political with perennial truths. Farnsworth also performs as "Reverend Feedback" in the music group Blaq Mummy and solo as Pazvuky in Prague, Czech Republic, where he lives and works as a teacher. He has been active in anti-war and human rights activities in Central and Eastern Europe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Further &lt;a href=http://www.praguepost.com/blogs/books/2011/10/18/book-launch-vincent-farnsworths-theremin/&gt;information&lt;/a&gt; and publisher, &lt;a href=http://www.litterariapragensia.com&gt;Litteraria Pragensia&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There is an essay by &lt;a href=http://web.ff.cuni.cz/~lazarus/armand.html&gt;Louis Armand&lt;/a&gt;, &lt;i&gt;the resistance of medium [On the Poetry of Vincent Farnsworth]&lt;/i&gt;, in &lt;a href= http://thedeletions.blogspot.com/2011/07/vlak-2.html&gt;VLAK 2&lt;/a&gt;. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/font face=Arial&gt;&lt;/font size=2&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;hr width=/100%&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24629995-797782027943584451?l=thedeletions.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thedeletions.blogspot.com/feeds/797782027943584451/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24629995&amp;postID=797782027943584451&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24629995/posts/default/797782027943584451'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24629995/posts/default/797782027943584451'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thedeletions.blogspot.com/2011/11/from-big-bridge-14-before-drifting-away.html' title=''/><author><name>pb</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05488501096578637033</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_p_8rr-XC_QQ/Sjg93-kVUBI/AAAAAAAABZ0/blGysA_XVO0/S220/PBJanFisarMirror3.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Zkjk_0-lXn4/TsnKOderikI/AAAAAAAACGg/Nw2luwsOBI0/s72-c/VincentF.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24629995.post-136592861726334118</id><published>2011-11-14T18:16:00.004+11:00</published><updated>2011-11-14T18:20:32.767+11:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-NvAnFPNXG5I/TsDAxvE0tYI/AAAAAAAACGU/lmI8Q9vXFm4/s1600/Allotments.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block;border:none; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 291px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-NvAnFPNXG5I/TsDAxvE0tYI/AAAAAAAACGU/lmI8Q9vXFm4/s400/Allotments.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5674747491169645954" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font face= Arial&gt;&lt;font size=2&gt;&lt;br /&gt;With not a word out of place, Laurie Duggan's minimalism is exceptionally distinctive - conceptual, clear, sometimes droll, the mood sustained throughout.  This chapbook is an artwork. These twenty nine 'Allotments' compile traces of walks and bus and train trips around Canterbury, to London, to poetry readings, to the back garden of his 'improbable' house and to various pubs. Thinking about music, friends, politics (briefly), poets like Susan Howe, Charles Olson, Paul Blackburn and others as he walks, travels or sits with an ale or lager. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Published by Fewer &amp; Further Press, in Massachusetts, it's an attractive chapbook with a drawing by Basil King on the covers. There are only 200 of them so if you'd like a copy you should visit &lt;a href=http://fewfurpress.blogspot.com&gt;Fewer &amp; Further&lt;/a&gt; pretty much straightaway.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Visit Laurie's blog &lt;a href=http://graveneymarsh.blogspot.com/&gt;Graveney Marsh&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;/font face=Arial&gt;&lt;/font size=2&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;hr width=/100%&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24629995-136592861726334118?l=thedeletions.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thedeletions.blogspot.com/feeds/136592861726334118/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24629995&amp;postID=136592861726334118&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24629995/posts/default/136592861726334118'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24629995/posts/default/136592861726334118'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thedeletions.blogspot.com/2011/11/with-not-word-out-of-place-laurie.html' title=''/><author><name>pb</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05488501096578637033</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_p_8rr-XC_QQ/Sjg93-kVUBI/AAAAAAAABZ0/blGysA_XVO0/S220/PBJanFisarMirror3.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-NvAnFPNXG5I/TsDAxvE0tYI/AAAAAAAACGU/lmI8Q9vXFm4/s72-c/Allotments.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24629995.post-4000989825505615438</id><published>2011-11-09T16:27:00.008+11:00</published><updated>2011-11-09T16:44:39.836+11:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-cIqrnEeN2R4/TroRPo7ASaI/AAAAAAAACGI/9tb7c24h_Lk/s1600/AstridLorange.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block;border:none; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 271px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-cIqrnEeN2R4/TroRPo7ASaI/AAAAAAAACGI/9tb7c24h_Lk/s400/AstridLorange.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5672865641007172002" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;font face=Arial&gt;&lt;font size=2&gt;&lt;a href=http://datasearch2.uts.edu.au/fass/postgraduate/research/profiles/detail.cfm?ItemId=16283&gt;Astrid Lorange&lt;/a&gt; is fossicking in Sydney for &lt;a href=http://jacket2.org/&gt;Jacket2&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;Click &lt;a href=http://jacket2.org/commentary/astrid-lorange&gt;here&lt;/a&gt; to see her findings, so far.&lt;/font face=Arial&gt;&lt;/font size=2&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;hr width=/100%&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24629995-4000989825505615438?l=thedeletions.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thedeletions.blogspot.com/feeds/4000989825505615438/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24629995&amp;postID=4000989825505615438&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24629995/posts/default/4000989825505615438'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24629995/posts/default/4000989825505615438'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thedeletions.blogspot.com/2011/11/astrid-lorange-is-fossicking-in-sydney.html' title=''/><author><name>pb</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05488501096578637033</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_p_8rr-XC_QQ/Sjg93-kVUBI/AAAAAAAABZ0/blGysA_XVO0/S220/PBJanFisarMirror3.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-cIqrnEeN2R4/TroRPo7ASaI/AAAAAAAACGI/9tb7c24h_Lk/s72-c/AstridLorange.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24629995.post-30340159473858310</id><published>2011-10-31T15:00:00.007+11:00</published><updated>2011-10-31T15:13:41.817+11:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-eo6QxA6dkt0/Tq4fpukJx0I/AAAAAAAACFE/PU0kn8mGTfk/s1600/tf2011-top.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block;border:none; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 67px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-eo6QxA6dkt0/Tq4fpukJx0I/AAAAAAAACFE/PU0kn8mGTfk/s400/tf2011-top.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5669503782640797506" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font face=Arial&gt;&lt;font size=2&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Steve Evans' &lt;a href=http://www.thirdfactory.net/&gt;Third Factory's&lt;/a&gt; annual 'collectively-drawn map of the field' - lists &amp; commentaries charting invited poets'current interests in poetry and related books is now complete.&lt;br /&gt;Visit &lt;a href=http://www.thirdfactory.net/attentionspan.html#2011&gt; Attention Span 2011&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My contribution can be found on the list and &lt;a href=http://thirdfactory.wordpress.com/2011/09/19/attention-span-2011-pam-brown/&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;/font face=Arial&gt;&lt;/font size=2&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;hr width=/100%&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24629995-30340159473858310?l=thedeletions.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thedeletions.blogspot.com/feeds/30340159473858310/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24629995&amp;postID=30340159473858310&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24629995/posts/default/30340159473858310'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24629995/posts/default/30340159473858310'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thedeletions.blogspot.com/2011/10/steve-evans-third-factorys-annual.html' title=''/><author><name>pb</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05488501096578637033</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_p_8rr-XC_QQ/Sjg93-kVUBI/AAAAAAAABZ0/blGysA_XVO0/S220/PBJanFisarMirror3.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-eo6QxA6dkt0/Tq4fpukJx0I/AAAAAAAACFE/PU0kn8mGTfk/s72-c/tf2011-top.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24629995.post-7614798300390511531</id><published>2011-10-19T15:31:00.004+11:00</published><updated>2011-10-19T15:33:34.602+11:00</updated><title type='text'>Alexandria footpath</title><content type='html'>&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-1bjhCMS0Q_A/Tp5SvEylu4I/AAAAAAAACEs/o-xx4dXYlxE/s1600/19.10.11AlexandriaFootpath.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block;border:none; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 258px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-1bjhCMS0Q_A/Tp5SvEylu4I/AAAAAAAACEs/o-xx4dXYlxE/s400/19.10.11AlexandriaFootpath.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5665056349971921794" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;hr width=/100%&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24629995-7614798300390511531?l=thedeletions.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thedeletions.blogspot.com/feeds/7614798300390511531/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24629995&amp;postID=7614798300390511531&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24629995/posts/default/7614798300390511531'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24629995/posts/default/7614798300390511531'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thedeletions.blogspot.com/2011/10/alexandria-footpath.html' title='&lt;font face=Arial&gt;&lt;font size=2&gt;Alexandria footpath&lt;/font face&gt;&lt;/font size&gt;'/><author><name>pb</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05488501096578637033</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_p_8rr-XC_QQ/Sjg93-kVUBI/AAAAAAAABZ0/blGysA_XVO0/S220/PBJanFisarMirror3.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-1bjhCMS0Q_A/Tp5SvEylu4I/AAAAAAAACEs/o-xx4dXYlxE/s72-c/19.10.11AlexandriaFootpath.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24629995.post-3495925262868165550</id><published>2011-10-09T22:48:00.011+11:00</published><updated>2011-10-15T08:43:06.996+11:00</updated><title type='text'>Wow Wow Wow Receiver</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-4gfFTIFprpk/TpIj7mjUnCI/AAAAAAAACEk/y9APekWkvx8/s1600/eb_poiesipedia_app_271x361%255B1%255D%2Bcopy.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block;border:none; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-4gfFTIFprpk/TpIj7mjUnCI/AAAAAAAACEk/y9APekWkvx8/s400/eb_poiesipedia_app_271x361%255B1%255D%2Bcopy.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5661627188426087458" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font face=Arial&gt;&lt;font size=2&gt;This week, from 11th October, I'm participating in a project called 'Poetic Intervention' at the Frankfurt Book Fair in Germany, without travelling to Frankfurt. Four poets from different countries or locations will be writing live online at certain times each day. We'll also contribute images. The texts and images will then be compiled and published as &lt;i&gt;Wow Wow Wow Receiver&lt;/i&gt; on Friday. It's an experiment in digital writing and publishing. Should be fun.&lt;br /&gt;The project was conceived by Duncan White, from the University of the Arts, London. You can read more about it &lt;a href=http://www.2010lab.tv/en/blog/introducing-wow-wow-wow-receiver&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;/font face=Arial&gt;&lt;/font size=2&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;hr width=/100%&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24629995-3495925262868165550?l=thedeletions.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thedeletions.blogspot.com/feeds/3495925262868165550/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24629995&amp;postID=3495925262868165550&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24629995/posts/default/3495925262868165550'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24629995/posts/default/3495925262868165550'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thedeletions.blogspot.com/2011/10/this-week-from-11th-october-im.html' title='&lt;font face=Arial&gt;&lt;font size=2&gt;Wow Wow Wow Receiver&lt;/font face&gt;&lt;/font size&gt;'/><author><name>pb</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05488501096578637033</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_p_8rr-XC_QQ/Sjg93-kVUBI/AAAAAAAABZ0/blGysA_XVO0/S220/PBJanFisarMirror3.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-4gfFTIFprpk/TpIj7mjUnCI/AAAAAAAACEk/y9APekWkvx8/s72-c/eb_poiesipedia_app_271x361%255B1%255D%2Bcopy.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24629995.post-217036884326782303</id><published>2011-10-05T09:01:00.020+11:00</published><updated>2011-10-05T16:49:54.124+11:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-cT3SaRDHHUc/TouDBaibTVI/AAAAAAAACDE/HEWW4QwyQ1w/s1600/AGaga.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 284px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-cT3SaRDHHUc/TouDBaibTVI/AAAAAAAACDE/HEWW4QwyQ1w/s400/AGaga.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5659761417047985490" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font face=Arial&gt;&lt;font size=2&gt;Last night in Glebe, Sydney - a wonderful reading, hosted by Toby Fitch at Sappho's Books. The poets were Tom Lee, Astrid Lorange, Ella O'Keefe, Tim Wright &amp; Nick Whittock, Oscar Schwartz, Michael Farrell and Duncan Hose. Here are some photos of the readers and a few of the audience.&lt;/font face=Arial&gt;&lt;/font size=2&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-6VNW1bpZ7gs/TouDBh0bmpI/AAAAAAAACDM/QQX9yziI4O0/s1600/EllaO%2527Keefe.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block;border:none; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 311px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-6VNW1bpZ7gs/TouDBh0bmpI/AAAAAAAACDM/QQX9yziI4O0/s400/EllaO%2527Keefe.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5659761419002550930" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;font face=Arial&gt;&lt;font size=1&gt;&lt;i&gt;Ella O'Keefe&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/font face=Arial&gt;&lt;/font size=1&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-GZit4XWF7Gk/TouDBwJv4oI/AAAAAAAACDU/WjNJ_MOk3DE/s1600/%253F%2BAstrid%252C%2BJohanna.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block;border:none; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-GZit4XWF7Gk/TouDBwJv4oI/AAAAAAAACDU/WjNJ_MOk3DE/s400/%253F%2BAstrid%252C%2BJohanna.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5659761422850056834"/&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;font face=Arial&gt;&lt;font size=1&gt;&lt;i&gt;Mim Chat, Astrid Lorange &amp; Johanna Featherstone&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/font face=Arial&gt;&lt;/font size=1&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-mfSFDlfn7rU/TouDB33YR8I/AAAAAAAACDc/r5tZJE3a44U/s1600/%253F%252CToby%2BFitch%252C%2BTom%2BLee.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block;border:none; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-mfSFDlfn7rU/TouDB33YR8I/AAAAAAAACDc/r5tZJE3a44U/s400/%253F%252CToby%2BFitch%252C%2BTom%2BLee.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5659761424920496066"/&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;font face=Arial&gt;&lt;font size=1&gt;&lt;i&gt;Adam Lippman,Toby Fitch &amp; Tom Lee&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/font face=Arial&gt;&lt;/font size=1&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-iD3PHQeG8ss/TouDlP7n1hI/AAAAAAAACDk/7zAkngSPgY8/s1600/Oscar%2BSchwartz.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block;border:none; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 273px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-iD3PHQeG8ss/TouDlP7n1hI/AAAAAAAACDk/7zAkngSPgY8/s400/Oscar%2BSchwartz.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5659762032676165138" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;font face=Arial&gt;&lt;font size=1&gt;&lt;i&gt;Oscar Schwartz&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/font face=Arial&gt;&lt;/font size=1&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-XROIKcwMgbk/TouDlG9DOCI/AAAAAAAACDs/-y4xWqn-lu0/s1600/Astrid%2BLorange%252C%2BJohanna%2BFeatherstone.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block;border:none; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-XROIKcwMgbk/TouDlG9DOCI/AAAAAAAACDs/-y4xWqn-lu0/s400/Astrid%2BLorange%252C%2BJohanna%2BFeatherstone.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5659762030266234914"/&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;font face=Arial&gt;&lt;font size=1&gt;&lt;i&gt;Astrid Lorange &amp; Johanna Featherstone&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/font face=Arial&gt;&lt;/font size=1&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-1hbC0Z_FRng/TouEaD25CHI/AAAAAAAACD0/2aTcbqhx5WI/s1600/Chris%2BEdwards%252C%2BAmanda%2BStewart.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block;border:none; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 394px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-1hbC0Z_FRng/TouEaD25CHI/AAAAAAAACD0/2aTcbqhx5WI/s400/Chris%2BEdwards%252C%2BAmanda%2BStewart.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5659762939968161906"/&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;font face=Arial&gt;&lt;font size=1&gt;&lt;i&gt;Chris Edwards &amp; Amanda Stewart&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/font face=Arial&gt;&lt;/font size=1&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-jr7_QVbX0nM/TouEacoZtKI/AAAAAAAACD8/gSIDvIg_mcw/s1600/Michael%2BFarrell%252C%2BTim%2BWright%252C%2Boscar%2BSchwartz%252C%2BNick%2BWhittock%252C%2BElla%2Bee.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block;border:none; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-jr7_QVbX0nM/TouEacoZtKI/AAAAAAAACD8/gSIDvIg_mcw/s400/Michael%2BFarrell%252C%2BTim%2BWright%252C%2Boscar%2BSchwartz%252C%2BNick%2BWhittock%252C%2BElla%2Bee.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5659762946618274978" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;font face=Arial&gt;&lt;font size=1&gt;&lt;i&gt;Michael Farrell, Tim Wright, Oscar Schwartz, Nick Whittock &amp; Ella O'Keefe&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/font face=Arial&gt;&lt;/font size=1&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Z4nCXSWKPVA/TouEalgfwmI/AAAAAAAACEM/21HuJcFprBc/s1600/Duncan%2BHose%2Bby%2B%253F%2BWhistler.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block;border:none; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 158px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Z4nCXSWKPVA/TouEalgfwmI/AAAAAAAACEM/21HuJcFprBc/s400/Duncan%2BHose%2Bby%2B%253F%2BWhistler.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5659762949001036386"/&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;font face=Arial&gt;&lt;font size=1&gt;&lt;i&gt;Duncan Hose by James Abbott McNeill Whistler&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/font face=Arial&gt;&lt;/font size=1&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-3ZUbKIwrAl8/TouEapnuHQI/AAAAAAAACEE/3NU_GnmYENk/s1600/Duncan%2BHose%2Bby%2BFantin-Latour.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block;border:none; 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margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-C9w3RWVQehg/TouEa6h_2XI/AAAAAAAACEU/B4IkAhitDMY/s400/Chair%2Bby%2BGiorgio%2BMorandi.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5659762954644478322"/&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;font face=Arial&gt;&lt;font size=1&gt;&lt;i&gt;Chair by Giorgio Morandi&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/font face=Arial&gt;&lt;/font size=1&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;hr width=/100%&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24629995-217036884326782303?l=thedeletions.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thedeletions.blogspot.com/feeds/217036884326782303/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24629995&amp;postID=217036884326782303&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24629995/posts/default/217036884326782303'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24629995/posts/default/217036884326782303'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thedeletions.blogspot.com/2011/10/last-night-in-glebe-sydney-wonderful.html' title=''/><author><name>pb</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05488501096578637033</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_p_8rr-XC_QQ/Sjg93-kVUBI/AAAAAAAABZ0/blGysA_XVO0/S220/PBJanFisarMirror3.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-cT3SaRDHHUc/TouDBaibTVI/AAAAAAAACDE/HEWW4QwyQ1w/s72-c/AGaga.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24629995.post-5670108197538659100</id><published>2011-09-25T18:42:00.007+10:00</published><updated>2011-09-30T14:06:11.866+10:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-0jzTw2j_QWU/Tn7pyBEZzMI/AAAAAAAACC8/ty1uJ0_rbVY/s1600/Evental.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block;border:none; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 282px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-0jzTw2j_QWU/Tn7pyBEZzMI/AAAAAAAACC8/ty1uJ0_rbVY/s400/Evental.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5656215227513556162" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font face=Arial&gt;&lt;font size=2&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A truly impressive and stimulating poem that I’ve read recently is ‘Evental’ by &lt;a href=http://alializadeh.wordpress.com/poetry/&gt;Ali Alizadeh&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ali Alizadeh says in the frontispiece that this poem is an attempt at versifying the tenets of the work of Alain Badiou and draws on a number of his key texts - &lt;i&gt;Being and Event, Conditions, Ethics&lt;/i&gt;, and &lt;i&gt;Metapolitics&lt;/i&gt;.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Using his customary couplets, Ali condenses to an intelligent précis a history of revolutionary France, canvasses troubled war times in Iran, tries mathematical formula that might contain the vocation of poetry and so on. The long poem ‘Evental’ is followed by a personal coda - another poem, ‘Evening Star’.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Published as a Vagabond Press Rare Object chapbook, this is another of their extensive list of affordable poetry publications. Visit Vagabond Press &lt;a href=http://www.vagabondpress.net&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;. (The site is currently being rebuilt but you can email direct to salesATvagabondpressDOTnet.) &lt;/font face=Arial&gt;&lt;/font size=2&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;hr width=/100%&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24629995-5670108197538659100?l=thedeletions.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thedeletions.blogspot.com/feeds/5670108197538659100/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24629995&amp;postID=5670108197538659100&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24629995/posts/default/5670108197538659100'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24629995/posts/default/5670108197538659100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thedeletions.blogspot.com/2011/09/impressive-and-stimulating-poem-ive.html' title=''/><author><name>pb</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05488501096578637033</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_p_8rr-XC_QQ/Sjg93-kVUBI/AAAAAAAABZ0/blGysA_XVO0/S220/PBJanFisarMirror3.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-0jzTw2j_QWU/Tn7pyBEZzMI/AAAAAAAACC8/ty1uJ0_rbVY/s72-c/Evental.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24629995.post-358865335610287692</id><published>2011-09-16T15:15:00.004+10:00</published><updated>2011-09-16T15:24:28.983+10:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;br&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-hd1_aOGsYpU/Tk4UAOnl8vI/AAAAAAAACCM/JW9uCgc4PiA/s1600/Eastside.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block;border:none; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 54px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-hd1_aOGsYpU/Tk4UAOnl8vI/AAAAAAAACCM/JW9uCgc4PiA/s400/Eastside.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5642469377298526962" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font face=Arial&gt;&lt;font size=2&gt; Justine Poon from Something Else on Eastside Radio (89.7FM) sent me some of the questions that there wasn't time to talk about in the &lt;a href=http://thedeletions.blogspot.com/2011/08/ive-added-link-to-blogs-beauty-spots-on.html&gt;conversation in August&lt;/a&gt;. She has posted it as a follow up on the blog &lt;a href=http://somethingelse897fm.wordpress.com/2011/09/12/pam-brown-follow-up-post/&gt; here&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;/font face=Arial&gt;&lt;/font size=2&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;hr width=/100%&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24629995-358865335610287692?l=thedeletions.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thedeletions.blogspot.com/feeds/358865335610287692/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24629995&amp;postID=358865335610287692&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24629995/posts/default/358865335610287692'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24629995/posts/default/358865335610287692'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thedeletions.blogspot.com/2011/09/justine-poon-from-something-else-on.html' title=''/><author><name>pb</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05488501096578637033</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_p_8rr-XC_QQ/Sjg93-kVUBI/AAAAAAAABZ0/blGysA_XVO0/S220/PBJanFisarMirror3.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-hd1_aOGsYpU/Tk4UAOnl8vI/AAAAAAAACCM/JW9uCgc4PiA/s72-c/Eastside.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24629995.post-4040337689453576173</id><published>2011-09-07T12:33:00.011+10:00</published><updated>2011-09-07T12:49:20.408+10:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-t1MNI7DA7DE/TmbY1CyykpI/AAAAAAAACCk/yEVy9jIVp4w/s1600/DarkNight.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block;border:none; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 268px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-t1MNI7DA7DE/TmbY1CyykpI/AAAAAAAACCk/yEVy9jIVp4w/s400/DarkNight.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5649441188377432722" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font face=Arial&gt;&lt;font size=2&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In 1984, Colin McCahon went missing for 24 hours in Sydney. Found the next morning, kilometres from where he started, he had no memory of who he was or where he had been. In &lt;i&gt;Dark Night: Walking with McCahon&lt;/i&gt;, Martin Edmond traces McCahon’s possible footsteps, past pubs and monuments, art galleries and churches, barracks and parks: to accompany him some way into the darkness of his end. Edmond’s record of the journey is a brilliant exploration of a city and its denizens; of the nature of art and the foundations of faith; and of the shadowy crossroads where they intersect.&lt;/font face=Arial&gt;&lt;/font size=2&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Cp-FleN2mLM/TmbZF2_bZqI/AAAAAAAACCs/ImtNu9tQ6GY/s1600/McCahon1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 168px; height: 133px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Cp-FleN2mLM/TmbZF2_bZqI/AAAAAAAACCs/ImtNu9tQ6GY/s400/McCahon1.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5649441477266990754" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-xxzuqSMgx0k/TmbY0Xh_53I/AAAAAAAACCc/80R5qIySMaA/s1600/McCahonCWillhesavehim.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 295px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-xxzuqSMgx0k/TmbY0Xh_53I/AAAAAAAACCc/80R5qIySMaA/s400/McCahonCWillhesavehim.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5649441176764278642" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font face=Arial&gt;&lt;font size=2&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;Read about Colin McCahon &lt;a href=http://www.squidoo.com/colin-mccahon&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;/font face=Arial&gt;&lt;/font size=2&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-APZDRNTvHz4/TmbZ2ZiJ6rI/AAAAAAAACC0/yVhhifqj9js/s1600/edmond.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 150px; height: 190px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-APZDRNTvHz4/TmbZ2ZiJ6rI/AAAAAAAACC0/yVhhifqj9js/s400/edmond.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5649442311173171890" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;font face=Arial&gt;&lt;font size=2&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;And for Martin Edmond, click &lt;a href=http://www.bookcouncil.org.nz/writers/edmondmartin.html&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;/font face=Arial&gt;&lt;/font size=2&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;hr width=/100%&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24629995-4040337689453576173?l=thedeletions.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thedeletions.blogspot.com/feeds/4040337689453576173/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24629995&amp;postID=4040337689453576173&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24629995/posts/default/4040337689453576173'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24629995/posts/default/4040337689453576173'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thedeletions.blogspot.com/2011/09/in-1984-colin-mccahon-went-missing-for.html' title=''/><author><name>pb</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05488501096578637033</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_p_8rr-XC_QQ/Sjg93-kVUBI/AAAAAAAABZ0/blGysA_XVO0/S220/PBJanFisarMirror3.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-t1MNI7DA7DE/TmbY1CyykpI/AAAAAAAACCk/yEVy9jIVp4w/s72-c/DarkNight.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24629995.post-6778771136443044091</id><published>2011-08-19T17:42:00.008+10:00</published><updated>2011-08-26T13:19:22.536+10:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-hd1_aOGsYpU/Tk4UAOnl8vI/AAAAAAAACCM/JW9uCgc4PiA/s1600/Eastside.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block;border:none; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 54px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-hd1_aOGsYpU/Tk4UAOnl8vI/AAAAAAAACCM/JW9uCgc4PiA/s400/Eastside.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5642469377298526962" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font face=Arial&gt;&lt;font size=2&gt;I’ve added a link to Blogs &amp; beauty spots on the deletions sidebar to the Sydney Eastside Radio (89.7 FM) program ‘Something Else’ &lt;a href=http://www.cpod.org.au/feed.php?id=308&gt;podcasts&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was invited to their studio in Paddington Town Hall last night to read poems and converse with Justine Poon. Here’s the &lt;a href=http://eastsidefm.org/2011/08/something-else-18th-august/&gt;link&lt;/a&gt;. The podcast should be on the web soon. You can listen to earlier poetry readings and talks by visiting the podcasts link above. There's also a &lt;a href=http://somethingelse897fm.wordpress.com/&gt;blog&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you go to Blogs &amp; beauty spots on the sidebar you’ll also find a link to Cath Kenneally’s program from Adelaide, &lt;a href=http://www.radio.adelaide.edu.au/writersradio/&gt;Writers Radio&lt;/a&gt;, which has extensive podcasts of poets and novelists readings and interviews. Just scroll down to Television &amp; Radio.&lt;/font face=Arial&gt;&lt;/font size=2&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;hr width=/100%&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24629995-6778771136443044091?l=thedeletions.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thedeletions.blogspot.com/feeds/6778771136443044091/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24629995&amp;postID=6778771136443044091&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24629995/posts/default/6778771136443044091'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24629995/posts/default/6778771136443044091'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thedeletions.blogspot.com/2011/08/ive-added-link-to-blogs-beauty-spots-on.html' title=''/><author><name>pb</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05488501096578637033</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_p_8rr-XC_QQ/Sjg93-kVUBI/AAAAAAAABZ0/blGysA_XVO0/S220/PBJanFisarMirror3.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-hd1_aOGsYpU/Tk4UAOnl8vI/AAAAAAAACCM/JW9uCgc4PiA/s72-c/Eastside.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24629995.post-4478186609534380980</id><published>2011-08-05T08:54:00.018+10:00</published><updated>2011-08-05T09:22:44.300+10:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;font face=Arial&gt;&lt;font size=2&gt;&lt;br /&gt;An incredibly various, eclectic group of Australian poets who might often differ in  practice and thinking are here translated into Mandarin by Song Jijiang, Debby Sou Vai Keng and Iris Fan Xing. Edited into an anthology by Australian expatriate poet, editor, and academic in Macao, Kit Kelen, who was ably assisted by Song Zijiang. Cover drawing by Carol Archer. Published by ASM Poetry, Macao. &lt;/font face=Arial&gt;&lt;/font size=2&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-9Dt7v5q9PI0/TjslvITE2UI/AAAAAAAACCE/qpFDt5j9knw/s1600/Wombats.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block;border:none; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 244px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-9Dt7v5q9PI0/TjslvITE2UI/AAAAAAAACCE/qpFDt5j9knw/s400/Wombats.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5637140850195880258" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font face=Arial&gt;&lt;font size=2&gt;Adam Aitken :  John Bennett :  Pam Brown :  Anna Couani Rae Desmond Jones :  Carol Jenkins :  Kit Kelen :  S. K. Kelen :  Andy Kissane :  Martin Langford :  Myron Lysenko :  Chris Mansell :  John Mateer :  Ron Pretty :   Clive Ralfe :  Philip Salom :  Beth Spencer :  James Stuart :  John Tranter :  Chris Wallace-Crabbe :  Les Wicks :  Song Zijiang&lt;/font face=Arial&gt;&lt;/font size=2&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-aCyYhdaQAyo/Tjslu5OUxCI/AAAAAAAACB8/VPQKm9VqdUU/s1600/RDJBook.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block;border:none; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 308px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-aCyYhdaQAyo/Tjslu5OUxCI/AAAAAAAACB8/VPQKm9VqdUU/s400/RDJBook.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5637140846149420066" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font face=Arial&gt;&lt;font size=2&gt;A pocket size (10 x 13cm) book of poems by Rae Jones, published by Cerberus and ASM Poetry, Macao&lt;/font face=Arial&gt;&lt;/font size=2&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-o62kuSgKkrU/TjslupZDBbI/AAAAAAAACB0/jV5WLHEZeQ8/s1600/RDJ.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block;border:none; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 397px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-o62kuSgKkrU/TjslupZDBbI/AAAAAAAACB0/jV5WLHEZeQ8/s400/RDJ.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5637140841899427250" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font face=Arial&gt;&lt;font size=2&gt;Rae Desmond Jones was born in the mining town of Broken Hill, in western New South Wales. He migrated to Sydney at the age of 17, but still maintains contact with his origins. He published  number of books of poetry through the 1970s, and several novels in the 1990s. After becoming Mayor of the inner Sydney Council of Ashfield (&amp; retiring in 2007), he published ‘Blow Out’, a further book of poems in 2009. He has a family of two sons and a daughter. Barring a resurgence of irritation with the holders of municipal power, he wants to devote the rest of his life to literature, so long as literature is as keen on him as he is on her. &lt;/font face=Arial&gt;&lt;/font size=2&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-MISoiDiP24Q/Tjsj6EqAhBI/AAAAAAAACBs/meopE7JxjMg/s1600/KitBook.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block;border:none; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 242px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-MISoiDiP24Q/Tjsj6EqAhBI/AAAAAAAACBs/meopE7JxjMg/s400/KitBook.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5637138839173628946" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font face=Arial&gt;&lt;font size=2&gt;Kit Kelen’s new and selected collection ‘China Years’ also published by ASM Poetry, Macao&lt;/font face=Arial&gt;&lt;/font size=2&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-78bqjDd3UnQ/Tjsj5zhMCKI/AAAAAAAACBk/4XnyDAt2ZOA/s1600/KitKelen.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block;border:none; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 230px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-78bqjDd3UnQ/Tjsj5zhMCKI/AAAAAAAACBk/4XnyDAt2ZOA/s400/KitKelen.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5637138834573232290" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;font face=Arial&gt;&lt;font size=2&gt;Christopher (Kit) Kelen&lt;/font face=Arial&gt;&lt;/font size=2&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;hr width=/100%&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24629995-4478186609534380980?l=thedeletions.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thedeletions.blogspot.com/feeds/4478186609534380980/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24629995&amp;postID=4478186609534380980&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24629995/posts/default/4478186609534380980'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24629995/posts/default/4478186609534380980'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thedeletions.blogspot.com/2011/08/incredibly-various-eclectic-group-of.html' title=''/><author><name>pb</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05488501096578637033</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_p_8rr-XC_QQ/Sjg93-kVUBI/AAAAAAAABZ0/blGysA_XVO0/S220/PBJanFisarMirror3.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-9Dt7v5q9PI0/TjslvITE2UI/AAAAAAAACCE/qpFDt5j9knw/s72-c/Wombats.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24629995.post-5865324749162204220</id><published>2011-08-01T16:36:00.008+10:00</published><updated>2011-08-01T16:46:51.664+10:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font face=Arial&gt;&lt;font size=2&gt;Corey Wakeling has written a summary of the recent &lt;a href=http://thedeletions.blogspot.com/2011/06/poetry-and-contemporary-symposium-7-9.html&gt;Poetry &amp; the Contemporary Symposium&lt;/a&gt; in Melbourne. It's published in &lt;i&gt;Cordite&lt;/i&gt; online magazine &lt;a href=http://www.cordite.org.au/features/a-report-from-the-poetry-the-contemporary-symposium&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;/font face=Arial&gt;&lt;/font size=2&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font face=Arial&gt;&lt;font size=1&gt; and here's Corey (in the cap) at the Bella Union bar during the conference -&lt;/font face=Arial&gt;&lt;/font size=1&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ctMiJQO0Wfg/TjZKaZPAAfI/AAAAAAAACBc/CE-QTu1tuDQ/s1600/9.7.11Corey%252C%253F%252CSam%252CPam.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block;border:none; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ctMiJQO0Wfg/TjZKaZPAAfI/AAAAAAAACBc/CE-QTu1tuDQ/s400/9.7.11Corey%252C%253F%252CSam%252CPam.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5635773801011610098" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;hr width=/100%&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24629995-5865324749162204220?l=thedeletions.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thedeletions.blogspot.com/feeds/5865324749162204220/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24629995&amp;postID=5865324749162204220&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24629995/posts/default/5865324749162204220'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24629995/posts/default/5865324749162204220'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thedeletions.blogspot.com/2011/08/corey-wakeling-has-written-summary-of.html' title=''/><author><name>pb</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05488501096578637033</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_p_8rr-XC_QQ/Sjg93-kVUBI/AAAAAAAABZ0/blGysA_XVO0/S220/PBJanFisarMirror3.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ctMiJQO0Wfg/TjZKaZPAAfI/AAAAAAAACBc/CE-QTu1tuDQ/s72-c/9.7.11Corey%252C%253F%252CSam%252CPam.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24629995.post-1026298778169922502</id><published>2011-07-26T08:44:00.009+10:00</published><updated>2011-07-26T09:12:51.523+10:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;font face=Arial&gt;&lt;font size=2&gt;Book Launch - Sydney - Sunday Arvo 14th August&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/font face=Arial&gt;&lt;/font size=2&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-v11FcJp8QjU/Ti3yPNmfSZI/AAAAAAAACBM/IKrM5BIqseA/s1600/SYDNEY%2BINVITE.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 283px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-v11FcJp8QjU/Ti3yPNmfSZI/AAAAAAAACBM/IKrM5BIqseA/s400/SYDNEY%2BINVITE.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5633425052073413010" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;font face=Arial&gt;&lt;font size=1&gt;&lt;i&gt;click to enlarge&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/font face=Arial&gt;&lt;/font size=1&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-xUPPfl-cXLs/Ti32qGXBmFI/AAAAAAAACBU/_gA0e49lxxk/s1600/PerrierF.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block;border:none; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 286px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-xUPPfl-cXLs/Ti32qGXBmFI/AAAAAAAACBU/_gA0e49lxxk/s400/PerrierF.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5633429912032483410" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font face=Arial&gt;&lt;font size=2&gt;Laurie Duggan has some notes on &lt;i&gt;Perrier Fever&lt;/i&gt; &lt;a href=http://graveneymarsh.blogspot.com/2011/07/grand-parade.html&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/font face=Arial&gt;&lt;/font size=2&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;hr width=/100%&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24629995-1026298778169922502?l=thedeletions.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thedeletions.blogspot.com/feeds/1026298778169922502/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24629995&amp;postID=1026298778169922502&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24629995/posts/default/1026298778169922502'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24629995/posts/default/1026298778169922502'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thedeletions.blogspot.com/2011/07/book-launch-sydney-sunday-arvo-14th.html' title=''/><author><name>pb</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05488501096578637033</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_p_8rr-XC_QQ/Sjg93-kVUBI/AAAAAAAABZ0/blGysA_XVO0/S220/PBJanFisarMirror3.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-v11FcJp8QjU/Ti3yPNmfSZI/AAAAAAAACBM/IKrM5BIqseA/s72-c/SYDNEY%2BINVITE.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24629995.post-3433758401328853387</id><published>2011-07-19T16:28:00.007+10:00</published><updated>2011-07-19T16:47:52.273+10:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-NG6F8WeM7Qc/TiUnsCxAlrI/AAAAAAAACBE/QInIkWWiyS8/s1600/GINSBERG_SAT.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 302px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-NG6F8WeM7Qc/TiUnsCxAlrI/AAAAAAAACBE/QInIkWWiyS8/s400/GINSBERG_SAT.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5630950546706831026" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;font face=Arial&gt;&lt;font size=1&gt;&lt;i&gt;photo by Elsa Dorfman&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/font face=Arial&gt;&lt;/font size=1&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font face=Arial&gt;&lt;font size=2&gt;The blog 'The Allen Ginsberg Project' has a video interview with Allen Ginsberg made during his trip to Australia in 1972. Jeune Pritchard made the interview, I think for the ABC program, 'GTK.&lt;br /&gt;Visit the blog and watch the video &lt;a href=http://ginsbergblog.blogspot.com/2011/07/allen-in-australia-1972-juene-pritchard.html&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/font face=Arial&gt;&lt;/font size=2&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;hr width=/100%&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24629995-3433758401328853387?l=thedeletions.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thedeletions.blogspot.com/feeds/3433758401328853387/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24629995&amp;postID=3433758401328853387&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24629995/posts/default/3433758401328853387'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24629995/posts/default/3433758401328853387'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thedeletions.blogspot.com/2011/07/photo-by-elsa-dorfman-blog-allen.html' title=''/><author><name>pb</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05488501096578637033</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_p_8rr-XC_QQ/Sjg93-kVUBI/AAAAAAAABZ0/blGysA_XVO0/S220/PBJanFisarMirror3.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-NG6F8WeM7Qc/TiUnsCxAlrI/AAAAAAAACBE/QInIkWWiyS8/s72-c/GINSBERG_SAT.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24629995.post-4890150346472119212</id><published>2011-07-17T14:06:00.005+10:00</published><updated>2011-07-17T14:22:31.822+10:00</updated><title type='text'>VLAK 2</title><content type='html'>&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-w52PonwjoGE/TiJhJBQCLnI/AAAAAAAACA0/gqYozBWGqsw/s1600/Vlak2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block;border:none; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 396px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-w52PonwjoGE/TiJhJBQCLnI/AAAAAAAACA0/gqYozBWGqsw/s400/Vlak2.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5630169291748945522" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font face=Arial&gt;&lt;font size=2&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href=http://www.litterariapragensia.com&gt;Litteraria Pragensia's&lt;/a&gt; second issue of &lt;i&gt;VLAK&lt;/i&gt; magazine is an exciting issue. It includes Ali Alizadeh's essay on contemporary 'experimental' poetry in Australia - 'Avant-Garde in the Antipodes'.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The editors for this issue are Louis Armand, Ali Alizadeh, Edmund Berrigan, Stephan Delbos, Jane Lewty, David Vichnar and Carol Watts.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For information and to buy a copy click &lt;a href=http://www.vlakmagazine.com&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/font face=Arial&gt;&lt;/font size=2&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-2FYNPaQgtF4/TiJhJQYAyII/AAAAAAAACA8/5-UiiCpxWeE/s1600/Vlak2_0001.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block;border:none; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 388px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-2FYNPaQgtF4/TiJhJQYAyII/AAAAAAAACA8/5-UiiCpxWeE/s400/Vlak2_0001.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5630169295808940162" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font face=Arial&gt;&lt;font size=1&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;click on the itinery to enlarge&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/font face=Arial&gt;&lt;/font size=1&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;hr width=/100%&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24629995-4890150346472119212?l=thedeletions.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thedeletions.blogspot.com/feeds/4890150346472119212/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24629995&amp;postID=4890150346472119212&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24629995/posts/default/4890150346472119212'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24629995/posts/default/4890150346472119212'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thedeletions.blogspot.com/2011/07/vlak-2.html' title='&lt;font face=Arial&gt;&lt;font size=2&gt;VLAK 2&lt;/font face&gt;&lt;/font size&gt;'/><author><name>pb</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05488501096578637033</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_p_8rr-XC_QQ/Sjg93-kVUBI/AAAAAAAABZ0/blGysA_XVO0/S220/PBJanFisarMirror3.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-w52PonwjoGE/TiJhJBQCLnI/AAAAAAAACA0/gqYozBWGqsw/s72-c/Vlak2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24629995.post-1331575301277600645</id><published>2011-07-13T11:05:00.011+10:00</published><updated>2011-07-14T13:12:15.045+10:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font face=Arial&gt;&lt;font size=2&gt;Recently, many Australian poets were interviewed by Michael Brennan for &lt;a href=http://australia.poetryinternationalweb.org/piw_cms/cms/cms_module/index.php?obj_name=australia&gt;Poetry International Web&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/font face=Arial&gt;&lt;/font size=2&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-PH0cjFitecU/Thzv4k6P2XI/AAAAAAAACAk/vxiJVRLC_dc/s1600/Mayakovsky.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block;border:none; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 357px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-PH0cjFitecU/Thzv4k6P2XI/AAAAAAAACAk/vxiJVRLC_dc/s400/Mayakovsky.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5628637389565974898" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-j9C9OrSBOWE/Thzv5PwXK7I/AAAAAAAACAs/5cbuekBk3z0/s1600/Ginsberg.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block;border:none; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 336px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-j9C9OrSBOWE/Thzv5PwXK7I/AAAAAAAACAs/5cbuekBk3z0/s400/Ginsberg.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5628637401067236274" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font face=Arial&gt;&lt;font size=2&gt;If you’re wondering what Vladimir Mayakovsky’s book cover and Allen Ginsberg’s signature have to do with Australian poetry, &lt;br /&gt;then click &lt;a href=http://australia.poetryinternationalweb.org/piw_cms/cms/cms_module/index.php?obj_id=19669&gt;here&lt;/a&gt; to read Michael’s interview with me. You’ll find &lt;br /&gt;all the other interviews on the sidebar of the page.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Links to mentioned Mayakovsky poems  - &lt;br /&gt;Brooklyn Bridge &lt;a href=http://www.scribd.com/doc/59992074&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A Cloud In Trousers (part one) &lt;a href=http://vmlinux.org/ilse/lit/mayako.htm&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/font face=Arial&gt;&lt;/font size=2&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;hr width=/100%&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24629995-1331575301277600645?l=thedeletions.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thedeletions.blogspot.com/feeds/1331575301277600645/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24629995&amp;postID=1331575301277600645&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24629995/posts/default/1331575301277600645'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24629995/posts/default/1331575301277600645'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thedeletions.blogspot.com/2011/07/recently-many-australian-poets-were.html' title=''/><author><name>pb</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05488501096578637033</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_p_8rr-XC_QQ/Sjg93-kVUBI/AAAAAAAABZ0/blGysA_XVO0/S220/PBJanFisarMirror3.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-PH0cjFitecU/Thzv4k6P2XI/AAAAAAAACAk/vxiJVRLC_dc/s72-c/Mayakovsky.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24629995.post-1230824763259819824</id><published>2011-06-28T16:21:00.013+10:00</published><updated>2011-06-28T17:09:28.514+10:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font face=Arial&gt;&lt;font size=3&gt;&lt;b&gt;Poetry and the Contemporary Symposium &lt;br /&gt;7-9 July 2011 &lt;br /&gt;Venue: Victorian Trades Hall, Melbourne&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/font face=Arial&gt;&lt;/font size=3&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font face=Arial&gt;&lt;font size=2&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Convened by &lt;a href=http://www.deakin.edu.au/arts-ed/scca/staff-directory2.php?username=avickery&amp;print_friendly=true&gt;Ann Vickery&lt;/a&gt; &amp; &lt;a href=http://www.greendoorpublishing.com/michael_farrell.html&gt;Michael Farrell&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/font face=Arial&gt;&lt;/font size=2&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-RRo8a9CB9l0/Tgl5qEhwmBI/AAAAAAAACAc/ZggPn7jWaCk/s1600/ann-vickery.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 152px; height: 153px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-RRo8a9CB9l0/Tgl5qEhwmBI/AAAAAAAACAc/ZggPn7jWaCk/s400/ann-vickery.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5623159373425580050" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-FwmGOFlRn4Y/Tgl5qOXvNsI/AAAAAAAACAU/Rrj-4tkX2TU/s1600/farrell.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 152px; height: 153px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-FwmGOFlRn4Y/Tgl5qOXvNsI/AAAAAAAACAU/Rrj-4tkX2TU/s400/farrell.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5623159376067901122" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font face=Arial&gt;&lt;font size=2&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For further information, the program  and details about a reading at the famous poetry bookshop ‘Collected Works’ click &lt;a href=http://www.deakin.edu.au/arts-ed/scca/events/poetry-symposium/index.php&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/font face=Arial&gt;&lt;/font size=2&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-D3-ieWpdEj4/Tgl3p92nxpI/AAAAAAAACAM/6TJSP9rRZLw/s1600/BellaUheader.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block;border:none; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 62px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-D3-ieWpdEj4/Tgl3p92nxpI/AAAAAAAACAM/6TJSP9rRZLw/s400/BellaUheader.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5623157172610778770" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;font face=Arial&gt;&lt;font size=2&gt;Over two nights, join us and some of Australia's best poets for papers, panels, roundtables, readings and book launches. &lt;/font face=Arial&gt;&lt;/font size=2&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-tFxzIFxlG8w/Tgl3pjDh0WI/AAAAAAAACAE/lMmuBGp3fe8/s1600/BellaUnionPics.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block;border:none; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 343px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-tFxzIFxlG8w/Tgl3pjDh0WI/AAAAAAAACAE/lMmuBGp3fe8/s400/BellaUnionPics.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5623157165417156962" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font face=Arial&gt;&lt;font size=2&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;THURSDAY 7 JULY - 5.15 for a 5.30 start&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Pam Brown - Complaints Department:&lt;/b&gt; what I've heard - a few gripes about the incorporation of Australian poetry plus some whining about poetic content, or, what's wrong.&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;Pam Brown is an associate editor of Jacket and, currently, Jacket2 and a past poetry editor of Overland, she is the author of numerous collections including &lt;i&gt;Authentic Local, True Thoughts, Dear Deliria&lt;/i&gt; (NSW Premier’s Award for Poetry winner 2004),&lt;i&gt; Text Thing, and 50-50&lt;/i&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Vivienne Plumb - Fact or Fiction: Meditations on Mary Finger.&lt;/b&gt; &lt;br /&gt;A performance lecture that comments on the symbiotic relationship between the critic/curator and the writer/artist/creator &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Vivienne Plumb writes poetry, drama, and fiction. She was born in Sydney and has lived in New Zealand for some time, and presently lives between Sydney and Auckland.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Grand Parade Book Launches:&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*&lt;i&gt; Perrier Fever&lt;/i&gt; by &lt;b&gt;Pete Spence&lt;/b&gt;, and &lt;br /&gt;*&lt;i&gt; 6am in the Universe&lt;/i&gt; by &lt;b&gt;Benjamin Frater&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;with &lt;b&gt;Alan Wearne, Kris Hemensley&lt;/b&gt;, and &lt;b&gt;John Hawke&lt;/b&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There has to be limits to suffering the sheer volume of poetasters and their doggerel (no matter how 'free', no matter how 'well made') that continue to swamp Australian verse. For although all poetries have and have had them, toleration is finite. Come along then to the launch of these two magnificent books.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt; Five Islands Press Book Launch:&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;* &lt;i&gt;Vishvarūpa&lt;/i&gt; by &lt;b&gt;Michelle Cahill&lt;/b&gt; &lt;br /&gt;Launch by &lt;b&gt;Jill Jones&lt;/b&gt; &lt;br /&gt;Of ‘Vishvarūpa’ Chris Wallace-Crabbe writes: “Can there be any Australian poet who has entered with such lyrical depth into the intermingling voices of Australia and India? Our literature is immediately changed by ‘Vishvarūpa’?' &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;SATURDAY 9 JULY - 6.15pm for 6.30pm start&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Book Launches:&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*&lt;i&gt; One Under Bacchus&lt;/i&gt; by &lt;b&gt;Duncan Hose&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The second collection of 2010 Newcastle Poetry Prize winner, Duncan Hose. With its title a cunning anagram of the author’s own name, One Under Bacchus will whet the appetite of poetic truffle hunters. A supersaturated cosmic wealth of cornucopiac phrase, it taunts much &amp; invariably delivers a banquet of soft-skun, delicately chewed, and poutingly cured textual delights. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;* &lt;i&gt;Career&lt;/i&gt; by &lt;b&gt;Liam Ferney&lt;/b&gt; &lt;br /&gt;The second collection by Liam Ferney, a past editor of Cordite Poetry Review and associate editor of papertiger. A ‘Daewon Song meets Jackie Chan’ spectacular, Ferney frees cliché from betwixt press releases and promos, snapping apart short-order culture &amp; shuffling sharp critique with an effervescent dodge of the syntactic curb.&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt; Steamer&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt; and &lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;Rabbit&lt;/i&gt; Launch Special&lt;/b&gt; &lt;br /&gt;with MCs: &lt;b&gt;Sam Langer&lt;/b&gt; and &lt;b&gt;Jessica Wilkinson&lt;/b&gt; &lt;br /&gt;and readings by &lt;b&gt;Emily Bitto, Stuart Cooke, Will Druce, Marty Hiatt, Fiona Hile, Sam Langer, Tom Lee, Jal Nicholl, Sharne Vate, Corey Wakeling, Nick Whittock, Jessica Wilkinson, Caroline Williamson&lt;/b&gt;, and &lt;b&gt;Tim Wright&lt;/b&gt;. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;Rabbit - a journal for poetry&lt;/i&gt; is a new print-based quarterly journal for poetry, poetry reviews, and interviews with poets, with an emphasis on new and emerging rabbits. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;Steamer&lt;/i&gt; is the first Australian poetry magazine to employ André Breton's principles (as defined in the first Surrealist Manifesto) of Automatic Editing, in anything like a rigorously systematic manner. Since November 2010 the magazine has been committed to searching out and presenting the most exciting poetry and anti-poetry of its times and places in an affordable, visually attractive, and portable format.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For the Bella Union site click &lt;a href=http://www.bellaunion.com.au/program_guide/show_453/&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;/font face=Arial&gt;&lt;/font size=2&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;hr width=/100%&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24629995-1230824763259819824?l=thedeletions.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thedeletions.blogspot.com/feeds/1230824763259819824/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24629995&amp;postID=1230824763259819824&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24629995/posts/default/1230824763259819824'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24629995/posts/default/1230824763259819824'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thedeletions.blogspot.com/2011/06/poetry-and-contemporary-symposium-7-9.html' title=''/><author><name>pb</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05488501096578637033</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_p_8rr-XC_QQ/Sjg93-kVUBI/AAAAAAAABZ0/blGysA_XVO0/S220/PBJanFisarMirror3.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-RRo8a9CB9l0/Tgl5qEhwmBI/AAAAAAAACAc/ZggPn7jWaCk/s72-c/ann-vickery.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24629995.post-4648355410579065242</id><published>2011-06-11T09:19:00.004+10:00</published><updated>2011-06-11T09:34:14.167+10:00</updated><title type='text'>more night art</title><content type='html'>&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-r9elX8uj3gI/TfKpLgpD6ZI/AAAAAAAAB_8/Js7b1a-JHTE/s1600/parra_rd_project.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block;border:none; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 356px; height: 200px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-r9elX8uj3gI/TfKpLgpD6ZI/AAAAAAAAB_8/Js7b1a-JHTE/s400/parra_rd_project.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5616737700490242450" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font face=Arial&gt;&lt;font size=2&gt;&lt;br /&gt;John Gillies: Parramatta Road Project (no1)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;a site specific video installation&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ARTICULATE Project Space&lt;br /&gt;247 Parramatta Road&lt;br /&gt;Leichhardt, Sydney &lt;br /&gt;(opposite Cass Bros)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tues - Mon 17.00 - 09.00&lt;br /&gt;21 - 27th June &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;view when dark from footpath or vehicle&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;opening &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tues 21st June (winter solstice)&lt;br /&gt;17.00 - 20.00&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You can find out more about John Gillies &lt;a href=http://johngillies.com/selected-works/technodumbshow&gt;here&lt;/a&gt; &amp; &lt;a href=http://johngillies.com/selected-works&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/font face=Arial&gt;&lt;/font size=2&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;hr width=/100%&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24629995-4648355410579065242?l=thedeletions.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thedeletions.blogspot.com/feeds/4648355410579065242/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24629995&amp;postID=4648355410579065242&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24629995/posts/default/4648355410579065242'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24629995/posts/default/4648355410579065242'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thedeletions.blogspot.com/2011/06/more-night-art.html' title='&lt;font face=Arial&gt;&lt;font size=2&gt;more night art&lt;/font face=Arial&gt;&lt;/font size=2&gt;'/><author><name>pb</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05488501096578637033</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_p_8rr-XC_QQ/Sjg93-kVUBI/AAAAAAAABZ0/blGysA_XVO0/S220/PBJanFisarMirror3.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-r9elX8uj3gI/TfKpLgpD6ZI/AAAAAAAAB_8/Js7b1a-JHTE/s72-c/parra_rd_project.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24629995.post-289953596439562898</id><published>2011-06-10T10:03:00.015+10:00</published><updated>2011-06-10T10:37:47.083+10:00</updated><title type='text'>VIVID</title><content type='html'>&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-RnFwRfIo8Js/TfFhh0H76wI/AAAAAAAAB_k/UCw2RjvmeBY/s1600/Before.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block;border:none;margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-RnFwRfIo8Js/TfFhh0H76wI/AAAAAAAAB_k/UCw2RjvmeBY/s400/Before.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5616377443863227138" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font face=Arial&gt;&lt;/font size=2&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;font face=Arial&gt;&lt;font size=1&gt;&lt;i&gt;Sydney Opera House before Lights On&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/font face=Arial&gt;&lt;/font size=1&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font face=Arial&gt;&lt;font size=2&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href=http://vividsydney.com/&gt;Vivid&lt;/a&gt; a festival of light, music and ideas is about to wind up in Sydney this weekend. In 2009 the first Vivid festival was curated by Brian Eno and last year by Laurie Anderson and Lou Reed. Each of the festivals project images and light onto  the 'sails' of Jorn Utzon's Sydney Opera House. I missed seeing both preceding light and image shows due to geography (living out of Sydney) and indisposition. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've been curious to see it and now that I'm living in Sydney again I've visited this event. This year it's curated by Sydney-based &lt;a href=http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Steve_Pavlovic&gt;Steve Pavlovic&lt;/a&gt; a.k.a 'Pav' from &lt;a href=http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Modular_Recordings&gt;Modular Recordings&lt;/a&gt;. He invited a young French trio, &lt;a href= http://www.superbien.fr/index.php&gt;SUPERBIEN&lt;/a&gt; to do the projections and they are super. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There are professional photos on the web site (click on 'Vivid' above) but here are a few of my snapshots (obviously taken with a pocket camera, no flash, no tripod) of the lights.&lt;/font face=Arial&gt;&lt;/font size=2&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-aGhZFch0SuE/TfFhhcgSlbI/AAAAAAAAB_c/vfXmQUVXH8c/s1600/JustBefore.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block;border:none;margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 247px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-aGhZFch0SuE/TfFhhcgSlbI/AAAAAAAAB_c/vfXmQUVXH8c/s400/JustBefore.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5616377437522924978" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;font face=Arial&gt;&lt;font size=1&gt;&lt;i&gt;Sydney Opera House just before…&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/font face=Arial&gt;&lt;/font size=1&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-hqB-TIlejrM/TfFhhKcwIwI/AAAAAAAAB_U/nqdTdk_aSPs/s1600/Lights1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block;border:none;margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-hqB-TIlejrM/TfFhhKcwIwI/AAAAAAAAB_U/nqdTdk_aSPs/s400/Lights1.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5616377432676246274" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-KfkL9EpIZkw/TfFhg2isnPI/AAAAAAAAB_M/nwleH2KIK4Q/s1600/Lights2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block;border:none;margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 248px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-KfkL9EpIZkw/TfFhg2isnPI/AAAAAAAAB_M/nwleH2KIK4Q/s400/Lights2.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5616377427332472050" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Tm8gdjm_HIQ/TfFgOxWpCQI/AAAAAAAAB_E/6TNPRppW7-M/s1600/Lights3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block;border:none; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 263px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Tm8gdjm_HIQ/TfFgOxWpCQI/AAAAAAAAB_E/6TNPRppW7-M/s400/Lights3.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5616376017190455554" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-5dkwET9gZ_A/TfFlEqmOLbI/AAAAAAAAB_s/ZnLVg6jFUIU/s1600/Lights7.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block;border:none; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 283px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-5dkwET9gZ_A/TfFlEqmOLbI/AAAAAAAAB_s/ZnLVg6jFUIU/s400/Lights7.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5616381341136203186" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font face=Arial&gt;&lt;font size=2&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Some city buildings have projections - including Customs House and the Marriot Hotel. The AMP building is blue and the Circular Quay Railway Station façade turns red and blue, framing the bay for the Opera House projections.&lt;br /&gt;Around the Quay there are light sculptures by local artists. I love the stalactites, by Katharine Fife and Andrew Daly on the ceiling of the walkway under the Circular Quay railway tracks. &lt;/font face=Arial&gt;&lt;/font size=2&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ci4qN2N1SGc/TfFgOgp2DiI/AAAAAAAAB-8/yAXQUa32V8s/s1600/Stalactite1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block;border:none;margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 269px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ci4qN2N1SGc/TfFgOgp2DiI/AAAAAAAAB-8/yAXQUa32V8s/s400/Stalactite1.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5616376012707597858" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-_dwRuN3D54I/TfFgOfS4XWI/AAAAAAAAB-0/RwmJDWZxBU4/s1600/Stalactite2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block;border:none;margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 286px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-_dwRuN3D54I/TfFgOfS4XWI/AAAAAAAAB-0/RwmJDWZxBU4/s400/Stalactite2.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5616376012342844770" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;font face=Arial&gt;&lt;font size=1&gt;&lt;i&gt;Stalactites&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/font face=Arial&gt;&lt;/font size=1&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font face=Arial&gt;&lt;font size=2&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When you see a city lit this way you look at other lights and neon signs more keenly. The final snap is the speed limit sign on the railway.&lt;/font face=Arial&gt;&lt;/font size=2&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-tdqq3JKHMHg/TfFgOIlH5JI/AAAAAAAAB-s/gtPMybZvHhE/s1600/z40sign.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block;border:none; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 341px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-tdqq3JKHMHg/TfFgOIlH5JI/AAAAAAAAB-s/gtPMybZvHhE/s400/z40sign.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5616376006245344402" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;hr width=/100%&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24629995-289953596439562898?l=thedeletions.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thedeletions.blogspot.com/feeds/289953596439562898/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24629995&amp;postID=289953596439562898&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24629995/posts/default/289953596439562898'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24629995/posts/default/289953596439562898'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thedeletions.blogspot.com/2011/06/vivid.html' title='&lt;font size=2&gt;VIVID&lt;/font size=2&gt;'/><author><name>pb</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05488501096578637033</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_p_8rr-XC_QQ/Sjg93-kVUBI/AAAAAAAABZ0/blGysA_XVO0/S220/PBJanFisarMirror3.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-RnFwRfIo8Js/TfFhh0H76wI/AAAAAAAAB_k/UCw2RjvmeBY/s72-c/Before.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24629995.post-5235245629911688094</id><published>2011-05-22T09:47:00.014+10:00</published><updated>2011-05-22T10:06:35.170+10:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font face=Arial&gt;&lt;font size=2&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;a href=http://www.puncherandwattmann.com/&gt;Puncher &amp; Wattmann&lt;/a&gt; &lt;br /&gt;invite you to a booklaunch -&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;Ken Bolton's &lt;i&gt;Sly Mongoose&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/font face=Arial&gt;&lt;/font size=2&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font face=Arial&gt;&lt;font size=1&gt;(launch speechette by Pam Brown)&lt;/font face=Arial&gt;&lt;/font size=1&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font face=Arial&gt;&lt;font size=2&gt;at &lt;br /&gt;The Fiend in Hand&lt;br /&gt;58 Cowper Street, Glebe&lt;br /&gt;Sunday 5th June 3-5pm&lt;/font face=Arial&gt;&lt;/font size=2&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-qRbMkgWzlDc/TdhPeNljB0I/AAAAAAAAB-g/IrhOnWb0Iqw/s1600/SlyMongooseFront.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block;border:none; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 282px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-qRbMkgWzlDc/TdhPeNljB0I/AAAAAAAAB-g/IrhOnWb0Iqw/s400/SlyMongooseFront.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5609320716351768386" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font face=Arial&gt;&lt;font size=2&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;Sly Mongoose&lt;/i&gt; deals with the vagaries of the Adelaide &lt;br /&gt;art-scene, the career of Cy Twombly, the Sydney of the 1920s, 40s &lt;br /&gt;and today.  A quartet of poems treats a single locale and time-frame &lt;br /&gt;from the point of view of an ‘ordinary punter’, a beaver, a worried &lt;br /&gt;mother and a cyclist; and there is a sequence drawn from a diary of &lt;br /&gt;travel through an imaginary Africa in the 1970s, each entry partly &lt;br /&gt;structured around a buried pun or near-pun; a further pair of poems &lt;br /&gt;deals with after-echoes, among his friends, of the passing of John &lt;br /&gt;Forbes. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ken Bolton is self-described as a  gay, light-hearted bastard, who cuts &lt;br /&gt;a moodily romantic figure within the dun Australian literary landscape, &lt;br /&gt;his name inevitably conjuring perhaps that best known image of him, &lt;br /&gt;bow-tie askew, lipstick-smeared, grinning cheerfully at the wheel of his 1958 Jaguar D-type, El Cid. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ken Bolton has published a good deal of art criticism, some of it &lt;br /&gt;collected in &lt;i&gt;Art Writing&lt;/i&gt; (Contemporary Art Centre of South &lt;br /&gt;Australia).  He edited &lt;i&gt;Homage To John Forbes&lt;/i&gt; (Brandl &amp; Schlesinger)&lt;br /&gt;and wrote the monograph &lt;i&gt;Michelle Nikou&lt;/i&gt;. He edited the magazines 'Magic Sam' and 'Otis Rush' and has published many books of poetry.  Wakefield Press published &lt;i&gt;The Circus&lt;/i&gt; in 2010 and Vagabond Press &lt;i&gt;A Whistled Bit Of Bop&lt;/i&gt;. His earlier titles from Wakefield Press are &lt;i&gt;At The Flash And At The Baci&lt;/i&gt; and &lt;i&gt;Untimely Meditations&lt;/i&gt;.&lt;/font face=Arial&gt;&lt;/font size=2&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;hr width=/100%&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24629995-5235245629911688094?l=thedeletions.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thedeletions.blogspot.com/feeds/5235245629911688094/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24629995&amp;postID=5235245629911688094&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24629995/posts/default/5235245629911688094'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24629995/posts/default/5235245629911688094'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thedeletions.blogspot.com/2011/05/puncher-wattmann-invite-you-to-attend.html' title=''/><author><name>pb</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05488501096578637033</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_p_8rr-XC_QQ/Sjg93-kVUBI/AAAAAAAABZ0/blGysA_XVO0/S220/PBJanFisarMirror3.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-qRbMkgWzlDc/TdhPeNljB0I/AAAAAAAAB-g/IrhOnWb0Iqw/s72-c/SlyMongooseFront.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24629995.post-8657370436388392932</id><published>2011-05-16T10:31:00.012+10:00</published><updated>2011-05-16T10:49:26.469+10:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font face=Arial&gt;&lt;font size=2&gt;The &lt;i&gt;Coalcliff Days&lt;/i&gt; exhibition closes next Sunday so there is still some time to visit. Here are a few images from the exhibition and you can find out more about it &lt;a href=http://www.coalcliffdays.com/&gt;here.&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/font face=Arial&gt;&lt;/font size=2&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-LNLqUYH6Fsw/TdBw9jPuP7I/AAAAAAAAB9w/NdVm8ohvvrk/s1600/Coalcliff%2BLiving%2BRoom.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block;border:none; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-LNLqUYH6Fsw/TdBw9jPuP7I/AAAAAAAAB9w/NdVm8ohvvrk/s400/Coalcliff%2BLiving%2BRoom.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5607105738811785138" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;font face=Arial&gt;&lt;font size=1&gt;&lt;i&gt;Coalcliff living room replicated&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/font face=Arial&gt;&lt;/font size=1&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-65VIeY2x3KM/TdBxPYUC4VI/AAAAAAAAB-Y/Z3VfICGqHgQ/s1600/CoalcliffScreen.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block;border:none; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 348px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-65VIeY2x3KM/TdBxPYUC4VI/AAAAAAAAB-Y/Z3VfICGqHgQ/s400/CoalcliffScreen.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5607106045114769746" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;font face=Arial&gt;&lt;font size=1&gt;&lt;i&gt;Movie in the living room &lt;/i&gt;&lt;/font face=Arial&gt;&lt;/font size=1&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-W1cfcEB9N7w/TdBw92rkg2I/AAAAAAAAB94/xsoZbr2meeI/s1600/CoalcliffJaneWatchingMovies.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block;border:none; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 263px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-W1cfcEB9N7w/TdBw92rkg2I/AAAAAAAAB94/xsoZbr2meeI/s400/CoalcliffJaneWatchingMovies.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5607105744028861282" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;font face=Arial&gt;&lt;font size=1&gt;&lt;i&gt;Jane Zemiro watching films at the exhibition.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/font face=Arial&gt;&lt;/font size=1&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-z7LgV9y3s0Y/TdBw-M9-9HI/AAAAAAAAB-I/7IlgiKetgcE/s1600/CoalcliffLDJukebox.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block;border:none; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-z7LgV9y3s0Y/TdBw-M9-9HI/AAAAAAAAB-I/7IlgiKetgcE/s400/CoalcliffLDJukebox.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5607105750011671666"/&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;font face=Arial&gt;&lt;font size=1&gt;&lt;i&gt;Laurie Duggan making a crucial choice at the jukebox at Clifton pub. &lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;Excerpt from a film by Pam Brown,1980&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/font face=Arial&gt;&lt;/font size=1&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-qIhAmV0qCRU/TdBw-aPzoNI/AAAAAAAAB-Q/-ES8_Tr3Uoo/s1600/CoalcliffMickySpace.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block;border:none; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 275px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-qIhAmV0qCRU/TdBw-aPzoNI/AAAAAAAAB-Q/-ES8_Tr3Uoo/s400/CoalcliffMickySpace.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5607105753576087762" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;font face=Arial&gt;&lt;font size=1&gt;&lt;i&gt;Space Creatures, Drawing by Micky Allan, 1981&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/font face=Arial&gt;&lt;/font size=1&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-8MX0KkTaduQ/TdBw-D-104I/AAAAAAAAB-A/LCk6vE3V4cg/s1600/CoalcliffKBDrawsLD.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block;border:none; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 390px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-8MX0KkTaduQ/TdBw-D-104I/AAAAAAAAB-A/LCk6vE3V4cg/s400/CoalcliffKBDrawsLD.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5607105747599348610" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;font face=Arial&gt;&lt;font size=1&gt;&lt;i&gt;Laurie Duggan, Drawing by Ken Bolton, 1981&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/font face=Arial&gt;&lt;/font size=1&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;hr width=/100%&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24629995-8657370436388392932?l=thedeletions.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thedeletions.blogspot.com/feeds/8657370436388392932/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24629995&amp;postID=8657370436388392932&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24629995/posts/default/8657370436388392932'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24629995/posts/default/8657370436388392932'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thedeletions.blogspot.com/2011/05/coalcliff-days-exhibition-closes-next.html' title=''/><author><name>pb</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05488501096578637033</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_p_8rr-XC_QQ/Sjg93-kVUBI/AAAAAAAABZ0/blGysA_XVO0/S220/PBJanFisarMirror3.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-LNLqUYH6Fsw/TdBw9jPuP7I/AAAAAAAAB9w/NdVm8ohvvrk/s72-c/Coalcliff%2BLiving%2BRoom.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24629995.post-337356014940084278</id><published>2011-05-05T18:03:00.018+10:00</published><updated>2011-05-05T18:33:09.662+10:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font color=#000000&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;font face=Lucida Grande&gt;&lt;font size=3&gt;&lt;u&gt;Vale Kerry Leves&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;u&gt;1948 - 2011&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/font face=Lucida Grande&gt;&lt;/font size=3&gt;&lt;/font color=#000000&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-y35IMJqqXFE/TcJc-Bcf-BI/AAAAAAAAB9o/LG35SCDRTVY/s1600/Kerry%2526merv1999.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 265px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-y35IMJqqXFE/TcJc-Bcf-BI/AAAAAAAAB9o/LG35SCDRTVY/s400/Kerry%2526merv1999.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5603143107011934226" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;font face=Lucida Grande&gt;&lt;font size=1&gt;Kerry Leves (foreground), Merv Lilley, Ian Syson (in background) at &lt;i&gt;Bobbin Up&lt;/i&gt; launch, &lt;br /&gt;Sydney 1999&lt;/font face=Lucida Grande&gt;&lt;/font size=1&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;hr width=/100%&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24629995-337356014940084278?l=thedeletions.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thedeletions.blogspot.com/feeds/337356014940084278/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24629995&amp;postID=337356014940084278&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24629995/posts/default/337356014940084278'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24629995/posts/default/337356014940084278'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thedeletions.blogspot.com/2011/05/vale-kerry-leves-1948-2011-kerry-leves.html' title=''/><author><name>pb</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05488501096578637033</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_p_8rr-XC_QQ/Sjg93-kVUBI/AAAAAAAABZ0/blGysA_XVO0/S220/PBJanFisarMirror3.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-y35IMJqqXFE/TcJc-Bcf-BI/AAAAAAAAB9o/LG35SCDRTVY/s72-c/Kerry%2526merv1999.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24629995.post-774530917399135688</id><published>2011-05-05T13:53:00.001+10:00</published><updated>2011-05-05T13:54:27.797+10:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;br&gt;&lt;font face=Arial&gt;&lt;font size=2&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The indefatigable Vagabond Press &lt;br /&gt;is launching two new chapbooks by Brisbane poets.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;Seastrands&lt;/i&gt; by Felicity Plunkett&lt;br /&gt;and&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;Career&lt;/i&gt; by Liam Ferney&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;on Sunday 8th May at 3.30pm&lt;br /&gt;at Gleebooks Upstairs&lt;br /&gt;49 Glebe Point Road, &lt;br /&gt;Glebe, Sydney &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Click &lt;a href=http://www.gleebooks.com.au/default.asp?p=events/launches4.htm&gt;here&lt;/a&gt; for details of the launch&lt;br /&gt;and &lt;a href=http://www.cordite.org.au/features/michael-brennan-a-short-history-of-vagabond-press-and-poetry-international-australia&gt;here&lt;/a&gt; for more about Vagabond Press.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/font face=Arial&gt;&lt;/font size=2&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;hr width=/100%&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24629995-774530917399135688?l=thedeletions.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thedeletions.blogspot.com/feeds/774530917399135688/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24629995&amp;postID=774530917399135688&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24629995/posts/default/774530917399135688'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24629995/posts/default/774530917399135688'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thedeletions.blogspot.com/2011/05/indefatigable-vagabond-press-is.html' title=''/><author><name>pb</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05488501096578637033</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_p_8rr-XC_QQ/Sjg93-kVUBI/AAAAAAAABZ0/blGysA_XVO0/S220/PBJanFisarMirror3.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24629995.post-6892096782422258035</id><published>2011-05-01T16:37:00.002+10:00</published><updated>2011-05-01T16:44:18.431+10:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-sV5FGBiYD60/Tb0BIGBgjiI/AAAAAAAAB9Y/C33q0z7sHic/s1600/wave%2Bprints%2Bthumbnails.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-sV5FGBiYD60/Tb0BIGBgjiI/AAAAAAAAB9Y/C33q0z7sHic/s400/wave%2Bprints%2Bthumbnails.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5601634750086286882" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font face=Arial&gt;&lt;font size=2&gt;Happy fifth birthday to Mark Young's &lt;i&gt;Otoliths&lt;/i&gt; magazine. Read the issue &lt;a href=http://the-otolith.blogspot.com/&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/font face=Arial&gt;&lt;/font size=2&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;hr width=/100%&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24629995-6892096782422258035?l=thedeletions.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thedeletions.blogspot.com/feeds/6892096782422258035/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24629995&amp;postID=6892096782422258035&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24629995/posts/default/6892096782422258035'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24629995/posts/default/6892096782422258035'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thedeletions.blogspot.com/2011/05/happy-fifth-birthday-to-mark-youngs.html' title=''/><author><name>pb</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05488501096578637033</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_p_8rr-XC_QQ/Sjg93-kVUBI/AAAAAAAABZ0/blGysA_XVO0/S220/PBJanFisarMirror3.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-sV5FGBiYD60/Tb0BIGBgjiI/AAAAAAAAB9Y/C33q0z7sHic/s72-c/wave%2Bprints%2Bthumbnails.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24629995.post-6656303098717349169</id><published>2011-04-26T15:52:00.006+10:00</published><updated>2011-04-26T16:04:58.086+10:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-SpNDrzQsG_w/TbZd0k-LP5I/AAAAAAAAB9I/O4ot1WOLU58/s1600/SCAN-32%2BDuo3%2Bcopy.jpg.opt441x668o0%252C0s441x668.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px;border:none; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 264px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-SpNDrzQsG_w/TbZd0k-LP5I/AAAAAAAAB9I/O4ot1WOLU58/s400/SCAN-32%2BDuo3%2Bcopy.jpg.opt441x668o0%252C0s441x668.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5599766344540831634"/&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;font face=Arial&gt;&lt;font size=1&gt;&lt;i&gt;Karl #2 - 1999. Photo by Rebecca Swan&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/font face=Arial&gt;&lt;/font size=1&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font face=Arial&gt;&lt;font size=2&gt;Issue 3 of &lt;i&gt;Polari Journal&lt;/i&gt;, edited by D. J. Baker &amp; Sharon Dunne, has just been published online. Click &lt;a href=http://www.polarijournal.com/current-issue.php&gt;here&lt;/a&gt; to read the articles, poems, features and more of Rebecca Swan's photographs.&lt;/font face=Arial&gt;&lt;/font size=2&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;hr width=/100%&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24629995-6656303098717349169?l=thedeletions.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thedeletions.blogspot.com/feeds/6656303098717349169/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24629995&amp;postID=6656303098717349169&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24629995/posts/default/6656303098717349169'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24629995/posts/default/6656303098717349169'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thedeletions.blogspot.com/2011/04/karl-2-1999.html' title=''/><author><name>pb</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05488501096578637033</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_p_8rr-XC_QQ/Sjg93-kVUBI/AAAAAAAABZ0/blGysA_XVO0/S220/PBJanFisarMirror3.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-SpNDrzQsG_w/TbZd0k-LP5I/AAAAAAAAB9I/O4ot1WOLU58/s72-c/SCAN-32%2BDuo3%2Bcopy.jpg.opt441x668o0%252C0s441x668.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24629995.post-8162908681298281642</id><published>2011-04-24T16:53:00.012+10:00</published><updated>2011-04-25T09:03:58.433+10:00</updated><title type='text'>Coming up in May</title><content type='html'>&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/--m5ZkLQS7F8/TbPJaV36iGI/AAAAAAAAB9A/759-hKLmCbI/s1600/Cantopianos.jpeg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 359px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/--m5ZkLQS7F8/TbPJaV36iGI/AAAAAAAAB9A/759-hKLmCbI/s400/Cantopianos.jpeg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5599040216137107554" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font face=Lucida Grande&gt;&lt;font size=2&gt;I'll be travelling to Melbourne in May for this not-to-be-missed concert, produced by Elizabeth Drake -&lt;/font face=Lucida Grande&gt;&lt;/font size=2&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font face=Lucida Grande&gt;&lt;font size=2&gt;&lt;font color=#000000&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A performance of &lt;/font face=Lucida Grande&gt;&lt;/font size=2&gt;&lt;/font color=#000000&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font face=Lucida Grande&gt;&lt;font size=3&gt;&lt;font color=#000000&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Canto Ostinato by Simeon ten Holt&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The performers on four concert grand pianos will be&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;a href= http://www.lisamoore.org/&gt;Lisa Moore&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href=http://www.australianmusiccentre.com.au/artist/almonte-caroline&gt;Caroline Almonte&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href=http://www.solotosymphony.net/artists/greenarmytage/?Artists[alpha][LastName]=G&gt;Emily Green-Armytage&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href=http://www.cyberpaddock.com.au/producer?p=776&gt;Elizabeth Drake&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/b&gt; &lt;/font face=Lucida Grande&gt;&lt;/font size=3&gt;&lt;/font color=#000000&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font face=Lucida Grande&gt;&lt;font size=1&gt;(click above on the performers' names for biographical info)&lt;/font face=Lucida Grande&gt;&lt;/font size=1&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font face=Lucida Grande&gt;&lt;font size=2&gt;&lt;font color=#000000&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;Canto Ostinato&lt;/i&gt; was composed by&lt;b&gt; &lt;a href= http://www.simeontenholt.com/&gt;Simeon ten Holt&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/b&gt; in Amsterdam in 1979.&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;Simeon ten Holt - “The American influence is undeniable, but the form of minimal music that I created in my work is inconceivable without the arch-typical European tradition.  …The feeling of hardly having anything to say was never as strong as with Canto Ostinato. At first, I watched the piece unfold with the utmost suspicion. This was not done, really: tonality, this open, this plain, this explicit.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;Canto Ostinato&lt;/i&gt; is known as an early minimalist work based on the continual repetition of different cells or bars within the piece. No two performances are ever alike, the players dictating moment to moment how these cells –the musical DNA – will be played. &lt;br /&gt;No categorisation can ever account for the overwhelming emotional power of the work.&lt;br /&gt;It has been performed at the Perth International Arts Festival, in the Adelaide Railway Station for the &lt;a href= http://www.performingartsmarket.com.au/archive/2010/spotlight/company%3Fid=39.html&gt;Australian Performing Arts Market&lt;/a&gt;, and at the Newcastle Conservatorium of Music. This is the first time it has been performed in Melbourne.&lt;br /&gt;We invite you to participate in this one opportunity to experience the power and duration of &lt;i&gt;Canto Ostinato&lt;/i&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href= http://au.news.yahoo.com/thewest/entertainment/a/-/arts/6779982/review-canto-ostinato-simeon-ten-holt/&gt;Review&lt;/a&gt; by Neville Cohn, &lt;i&gt;The West Australian&lt;/i&gt;, Perth International Arts Festival:&lt;br /&gt;“I cannot recall so harmonious and golden-toned a Festival curtain-raiser as Dutch composer Simeon ten Holt's Canto Ostinato..&lt;br /&gt;How beautifully this extended essay sounded with its mesmerically repetitive, golden-toned extrapolations..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A major factor that made this so compelling was the knowledge that what we heard was unique, an extemporised performance which would have differed from earlier accounts.” &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The performance will take place on&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Friday 13th May at 8 pm &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;at the&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;IWAKI Auditorium&lt;br /&gt;ABC Southbank Centre&lt;br /&gt;120 Southbank Boulevard&lt;br /&gt;Southbank&lt;br /&gt;Melbourne&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/font face=Lucida Grande&gt;&lt;/font size=2&gt;&lt;/font color=#000000&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font face=Lucida Grande&gt;&lt;font size=1&gt;&lt;font color=#000000&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The duration of the work is ninety minutes, uninterrupted.&lt;br /&gt;As the work is being recorded no latecomers can be admitted.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Adult       $45.00&lt;br /&gt;Concession  $30.00 &lt;br /&gt;Student     $25&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tickets available from  M-Tix box office at The C.U.B Malthouse &lt;br /&gt;03 9685 5111  m-tix.com.au   General Admission&lt;br /&gt;A booking fee of $1.50 - $3 per ticket will apply depending on booking method. &lt;/font face=Lucida Grande&gt;&lt;/font size=1&gt;&lt;/font color=#000000&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;hr width=/100%&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24629995-8162908681298281642?l=thedeletions.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thedeletions.blogspot.com/feeds/8162908681298281642/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24629995&amp;postID=8162908681298281642&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24629995/posts/default/8162908681298281642'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24629995/posts/default/8162908681298281642'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thedeletions.blogspot.com/2011/04/performance-of-canto-ostinato-by-simeon.html' title='&lt;font face=Arial&gt;&lt;Font size=2&gt;Coming up in May&lt;/font face=Arial&gt;&lt;/Font size=2&gt;'/><author><name>pb</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05488501096578637033</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_p_8rr-XC_QQ/Sjg93-kVUBI/AAAAAAAABZ0/blGysA_XVO0/S220/PBJanFisarMirror3.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/--m5ZkLQS7F8/TbPJaV36iGI/AAAAAAAAB9A/759-hKLmCbI/s72-c/Cantopianos.jpeg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24629995.post-8318628913469919600</id><published>2011-04-08T08:43:00.008+10:00</published><updated>2011-04-08T17:11:15.124+10:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font face=Arial&gt;&lt;font size=2&gt;&lt;b&gt;Opening next week - &lt;i&gt;Coalcliff Days&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/font face=Arial&gt;&lt;/font size=2&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font face=Arial&gt;&lt;font size=2&gt;Click &lt;a href=http://thedeletions.blogspot.com/2011/03/thirty-years-ago-for-few-years-from.html&gt;here&lt;/a&gt; for details.&lt;/font face=Arial&gt;&lt;/font size=2&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-mBPlDUAlzT8/TZ4_LhiVV0I/AAAAAAAAB8w/smWQmvRcX0s/s1600/pb-xmas79.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block;border:none; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 294px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-mBPlDUAlzT8/TZ4_LhiVV0I/AAAAAAAAB8w/smWQmvRcX0s/s400/pb-xmas79.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5592977254454220610" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font face=Arial&gt;&lt;font size=1&gt;&lt;i&gt;A happy avant-garde at Coalcliff. Xmas 1980. Back row L to R: Pam Brown, Erika Callan, Sal Brereton, Micky Allan. Front Row L to R: Kurt Brereton in goose carcass hat, Ken Bolton, Laurie Duggan. Photo- Micky Allan&lt;/font face=Arial&gt;&lt;/font size=1&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-YZgT7LB8z2w/TZ4_L9IrtLI/AAAAAAAAB84/HkXWECKMneQ/s1600/pb-xmas-corp.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block;border:none; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 288px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-YZgT7LB8z2w/TZ4_L9IrtLI/AAAAAAAAB84/HkXWECKMneQ/s400/pb-xmas-corp.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5592977261862827186" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font face=Arial&gt;&lt;font size=1&gt;&lt;i&gt;Xmas Corpses. Silkscreen - Ken Bolton, 1980&lt;/font face=Arial&gt;&lt;/font size=1&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;hr width=/100%&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font face=Arial&gt;&lt;font size=1&gt;&lt;i&gt; And I'll be reading from recent and not-so-recent work in Newtown, Sydney on April 29th - for details click &lt;a href=http://www.sydneypoetry.com/events/event/show?id=5231298%3AEvent%3A8921&amp;xg_source=msg_invite_event&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/font face=Arial&gt;&lt;/font size=1&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;hr width=/100%&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24629995-8318628913469919600?l=thedeletions.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thedeletions.blogspot.com/feeds/8318628913469919600/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24629995&amp;postID=8318628913469919600&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24629995/posts/default/8318628913469919600'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24629995/posts/default/8318628913469919600'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thedeletions.blogspot.com/2011/04/opening-next-week-coalcliff-days-click.html' title=''/><author><name>pb</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05488501096578637033</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_p_8rr-XC_QQ/Sjg93-kVUBI/AAAAAAAABZ0/blGysA_XVO0/S220/PBJanFisarMirror3.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-mBPlDUAlzT8/TZ4_LhiVV0I/AAAAAAAAB8w/smWQmvRcX0s/s72-c/pb-xmas79.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24629995.post-746758694996272347</id><published>2011-03-23T18:13:00.006+11:00</published><updated>2011-04-01T16:48:48.013+11:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-xIP9WQ70gKE/TYmeLQygeWI/AAAAAAAAB8o/0Xgp6H1UnWA/s1600/foamBlueHoriz.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block;border:none; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 100px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-xIP9WQ70gKE/TYmeLQygeWI/AAAAAAAAB8o/0Xgp6H1UnWA/s400/foamBlueHoriz.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5587170729052371298" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font face= Arial&gt;&lt;font size=2&gt;&lt;br /&gt;U.K-based Australian poet, &lt;a href= http://australia.poetryinternationalweb.org/piw_cms/cms/cms_module/index.php?obj_id=11572&gt;Laurie Duggan&lt;/a&gt; has edited the latest issue of &lt;i&gt;foam:e&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Click &lt;a href= http://www.foame.org/Issue8/index.html&gt;here&lt;/a&gt; for his editorial and &lt;a href=http://www.foame.org/Issue8/poetsIssue8.html&gt;here&lt;/a&gt; to read the magazine. &lt;/font face= Arial&gt;&lt;/font size=2&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;hr width=/100%&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font face= Arial&gt;&lt;font size=2&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In early 2010, Ottawa, Canada-based poet and publisher, &lt;a href=http://derekbeaulieu.wordpress.com/2011/03/16/10-questions-for-rob-mclennan-on-aboveground-press/&gt;Rob McLennan&lt;/a&gt; included Pam Brown in his second series of &lt;i&gt;12 or 20 questions&lt;/i&gt;. He published the piece recently. Click &lt;a href=http://robmclennan.blogspot.com/2011/02/12-or-20-second-series-questions-with.html&gt;here&lt;/a&gt; to read the answers.&lt;/font face=Arial&gt;&lt;/font size=2&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;hr width=/100%&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24629995-746758694996272347?l=thedeletions.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thedeletions.blogspot.com/feeds/746758694996272347/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24629995&amp;postID=746758694996272347&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24629995/posts/default/746758694996272347'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24629995/posts/default/746758694996272347'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thedeletions.blogspot.com/2011/03/expatriate-australian-poet-laurie.html' title=''/><author><name>pb</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05488501096578637033</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_p_8rr-XC_QQ/Sjg93-kVUBI/AAAAAAAABZ0/blGysA_XVO0/S220/PBJanFisarMirror3.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-xIP9WQ70gKE/TYmeLQygeWI/AAAAAAAAB8o/0Xgp6H1UnWA/s72-c/foamBlueHoriz.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24629995.post-8379590134765028612</id><published>2011-03-13T11:23:00.008+11:00</published><updated>2011-03-13T11:36:34.133+11:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-mudUmSsuEVE/TXwOxvZ_0ZI/AAAAAAAAB8g/IEUOg-jNQRk/s1600/Coalcliff_Days%25231.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block;border:none; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 314px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-mudUmSsuEVE/TXwOxvZ_0ZI/AAAAAAAAB8g/IEUOg-jNQRk/s400/Coalcliff_Days%25231.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5583353885734457746" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font face=Lucida Grande&gt;&lt;font size=2&gt;&lt;font color=#000000&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thirty years ago, from 1979 until 1982, writer Sal Brereton  and her then-partner poet Ken Bolton lived in a weatherboard house on the edge of a cliff overlooking the sea at Coalcliff, north of Wollongong on the Illawarra coast of New South Wales. Many poets, artists, printers and filmmakers visited their house during that time. It was a busy hub producing magazines, books and screen printed posters. In the years following Sal and Ken's time there, the poet Alan Jefferies lived in the house. 'Coalcliff Days' is an exhibition documenting those days and you are all invited to come to the Friday night opening, the Saturday afternoon reading or visit the exhibition and floor talk during its season.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The exhibition will be opened by Nicholas Pounder, sometime poet, one-time editor of 'Polar Bear' magazine, limited-edition publisher, bibliophile and antiquarian bookseller. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Some exhibition participants will read their work at the opening.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Poets, artists, writers and filmmakers represented in the exhibition include Micky Allan, Ken Bolton, Kurt Brereton, Sal Brereton, Barbara Brooks, Pam Brown, Laurie Duggan, Alan Jefferies, Kate Richards and others…&lt;/font face=Lucida Grande&gt;&lt;/font size=2&gt;&lt;/font color=#000000&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font face=Lucida Grande&gt;&lt;font size=3&gt;&lt;font color=#000000&gt;&lt;br /&gt;opening  -  everyone welcome&lt;br /&gt;6 for 6.30pm&lt;br /&gt;Friday 15th April 2011 &lt;br /&gt;Wollongong City Gallery&lt;br /&gt;cnr Kembla &amp; Burelli Sts&lt;br /&gt;Wollongong&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;South Coast Writers Centre is hosting an associated poetry reading at the gallery on Saturday April 16th at 1pm&lt;/font face=Lucida Grande&gt;&lt;/font size=3&gt;&lt;/font color=#000000&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font face=Lucida Grande&gt;&lt;font size=2&gt;&lt;font color=#000000&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For further information visit &lt;a href=http://www.coalcliffdays.com&gt;Coalcliff Days&lt;/a&gt; and &lt;a href=http://www.wollongongcitygallery.com/exhibitions/Pages/TheCoalcliffDays1979-1992.aspx&gt;Wollongong City Gallery&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The exhibition runs from 15th April until May 22nd&lt;/font face=Lucida Grande&gt;&lt;/font size=2&gt;&lt;/font color=#000000&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;hr width-/100%&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24629995-8379590134765028612?l=thedeletions.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thedeletions.blogspot.com/feeds/8379590134765028612/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24629995&amp;postID=8379590134765028612&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24629995/posts/default/8379590134765028612'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24629995/posts/default/8379590134765028612'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thedeletions.blogspot.com/2011/03/thirty-years-ago-for-few-years-from.html' title=''/><author><name>pb</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05488501096578637033</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_p_8rr-XC_QQ/Sjg93-kVUBI/AAAAAAAABZ0/blGysA_XVO0/S220/PBJanFisarMirror3.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-mudUmSsuEVE/TXwOxvZ_0ZI/AAAAAAAAB8g/IEUOg-jNQRk/s72-c/Coalcliff_Days%25231.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24629995.post-48360772767938871</id><published>2011-02-07T17:28:00.011+11:00</published><updated>2011-02-15T15:49:34.467+11:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font face=Arial&gt;&lt;font size=2&gt;Here are a few more 'views' of the seriously cramped and unimaginative buildings in downtown Sydney, from the 19th floor above Bathurst Street. Wish I could see Renzo Piano's beautiful &lt;a href=http://www.sydneyarchitecture.com/cbd/cbd4-009.htm&gt;'Aurora Place'&lt;/a&gt; from here - now &lt;i&gt;that's&lt;/i&gt;  a graceful building. &lt;/font face=Arial&gt;&lt;/font size=2&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_p_8rr-XC_QQ/TU-RuzMI2lI/AAAAAAAAB74/WpD05EIMTlk/s1600/City5.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block;border:none; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_p_8rr-XC_QQ/TU-RuzMI2lI/AAAAAAAAB74/WpD05EIMTlk/s400/City5.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5570831497281722962" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_p_8rr-XC_QQ/TU-Rulyz6cI/AAAAAAAAB7w/KxAkhil2B48/s1600/City3.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block;border:none; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_p_8rr-XC_QQ/TU-Rulyz6cI/AAAAAAAAB7w/KxAkhil2B48/s400/City3.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5570border:none;831493685832130" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_p_8rr-XC_QQ/TU-TqpjjFPI/AAAAAAAAB8Y/awuraHQoc_A/s1600/City1.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block;border:none; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_p_8rr-XC_QQ/TU-TqpjjFPI/AAAAAAAAB8Y/awuraHQoc_A/s400/City1.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5570833624999335154" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_p_8rr-XC_QQ/TU-Tqb80JyI/AAAAAAAAB8Q/BAaKxs3pRd0/s1600/City2.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block;border:none; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_p_8rr-XC_QQ/TU-Tqb80JyI/AAAAAAAAB8Q/BAaKxs3pRd0/s400/City2.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5570833621347215138" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;hr width=/100%&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24629995-48360772767938871?l=thedeletions.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thedeletions.blogspot.com/feeds/48360772767938871/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24629995&amp;postID=48360772767938871&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24629995/posts/default/48360772767938871'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24629995/posts/default/48360772767938871'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thedeletions.blogspot.com/2011/02/here-are-few-more-views-of-seriously.html' title=''/><author><name>pb</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05488501096578637033</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_p_8rr-XC_QQ/Sjg93-kVUBI/AAAAAAAABZ0/blGysA_XVO0/S220/PBJanFisarMirror3.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_p_8rr-XC_QQ/TU-RuzMI2lI/AAAAAAAAB74/WpD05EIMTlk/s72-c/City5.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24629995.post-490826988431388148</id><published>2011-02-03T09:21:00.002+11:00</published><updated>2011-02-03T09:26:29.867+11:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_p_8rr-XC_QQ/TUnZIqE70oI/AAAAAAAAB7Y/Oi57YxpiFfI/s1600/Syd2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block;border:none; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 326px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_p_8rr-XC_QQ/TUnZIqE70oI/AAAAAAAAB7Y/Oi57YxpiFfI/s400/Syd2.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5569221156977496706" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font face=Arial&gt;&lt;font size=2&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Living in the city with views of some of Sydney's worst architecture, looking for a place to land in the nearby suburbs. That's a brave little palm in a pot.&lt;/font face=Arial&gt;&lt;/font size=2&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;hr width=/100%&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24629995-490826988431388148?l=thedeletions.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thedeletions.blogspot.com/feeds/490826988431388148/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24629995&amp;postID=490826988431388148&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24629995/posts/default/490826988431388148'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24629995/posts/default/490826988431388148'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thedeletions.blogspot.com/2011/02/living-in-city-with-views-of-some-of.html' title=''/><author><name>pb</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05488501096578637033</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_p_8rr-XC_QQ/Sjg93-kVUBI/AAAAAAAABZ0/blGysA_XVO0/S220/PBJanFisarMirror3.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_p_8rr-XC_QQ/TUnZIqE70oI/AAAAAAAAB7Y/Oi57YxpiFfI/s72-c/Syd2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24629995.post-5263955330760966395</id><published>2011-01-10T11:06:00.013+11:00</published><updated>2011-01-10T11:19:17.340+11:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;font face=Arial&gt;&lt;font size=2&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you happen to be in Sydney next month, you're most welcome to join us for the launch of two new poetry collections from Vagabond Press: &lt;/font face=Arial&gt;&lt;/font size=2&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_p_8rr-XC_QQ/TSpNmoxUAMI/AAAAAAAAB7M/nGrr7Edg_qk/s1600/Armand1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block;border:none; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 294px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_p_8rr-XC_QQ/TSpNmoxUAMI/AAAAAAAAB7M/nGrr7Edg_qk/s400/Armand1.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5560342016116916418" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;font face=Arial&gt;&lt;font size=2&gt;&lt;b&gt;'Letters from Ausland' by Louis Armand&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;introduced by Pam Brown&lt;/font face=Arial&gt;&lt;/font size=2&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_p_8rr-XC_QQ/TSpNmRQ_36I/AAAAAAAAB7E/ZHfWGK3FKjw/s1600/Edwards.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block;border:none; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 212px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_p_8rr-XC_QQ/TSpNmRQ_36I/AAAAAAAAB7E/ZHfWGK3FKjw/s400/Edwards.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5560342009807364002" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font face=Arial&gt;&lt;font size=2&gt;&lt;b&gt; 'People of Earth' by Chris Edwards&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;introduced by John Tranter&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bring a friend!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sunday 6th February  at 3.30pm&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gleebooks&lt;br /&gt;49 Glebe Point Rd&lt;br /&gt;Sydney, Australia&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For more info, visit please visit the publisher's &lt;a href=http://www.vagabondpress.net/Vagabond_Press/Vagabond.html&gt;website&lt;/a&gt; &lt;br /&gt;or connect with them on &lt;a href=http://www.facebook.com/pages/Vagabond-Press/104186142974469?v=info&gt;basefook&lt;/a&gt;. &lt;br /&gt;Click &lt;a href=http://web.ff.cuni.cz/~lazarus/armand.html&gt;here&lt;/a&gt; for Louis Armand's site &lt;br /&gt;and &lt;a href=http://australia.poetryinternationalweb.org/piw_cms/cms/cms_module/index.php?obj_id=667&gt; here&lt;/a&gt; for more about Chris Edwards.&lt;/font face=Arial&gt;&lt;/font size=2&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;hr width=/100%&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24629995-5263955330760966395?l=thedeletions.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thedeletions.blogspot.com/feeds/5263955330760966395/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24629995&amp;postID=5263955330760966395&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24629995/posts/default/5263955330760966395'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24629995/posts/default/5263955330760966395'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thedeletions.blogspot.com/2011/01/if-you-happen-to-be-in-sydney-next.html' title=''/><author><name>pb</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05488501096578637033</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_p_8rr-XC_QQ/Sjg93-kVUBI/AAAAAAAABZ0/blGysA_XVO0/S220/PBJanFisarMirror3.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_p_8rr-XC_QQ/TSpNmoxUAMI/AAAAAAAAB7M/nGrr7Edg_qk/s72-c/Armand1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24629995.post-2211953130126631911</id><published>2011-01-01T17:29:00.014+11:00</published><updated>2011-01-02T13:49:52.495+11:00</updated><title type='text'>loose ends</title><content type='html'>&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_p_8rr-XC_QQ/TR7KNKgY11I/AAAAAAAAB60/OPoFdN4IQ7M/s1600/Sentimental.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 165px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_p_8rr-XC_QQ/TR7KNKgY11I/AAAAAAAAB60/OPoFdN4IQ7M/s400/Sentimental.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5557101317729081170" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font face=Arial&gt;&lt;font size=2&gt;In August 2010, &lt;a href=http://www.longhousepoetry.com/bacat.html&gt;Bob Arnold’s&lt;/a&gt; Vermont-based &lt;a href=http://www.longhousepoetry.com/&gt;Longhouse Press&lt;/a&gt; published a pamphlet of six of my poems.&lt;/font face=Arial&gt;&lt;/font size=2&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;hr width=/100%&gt;&lt;font face=Arial&gt;&lt;font size=2&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As Jacket magazine is now transforming into Jacket2 in Philadelphia, editor John Tranter has published a selection of accolades for the magazine in the final Sydney-based issue &lt;a href=http://jacketmagazine.com/00/home.shtml&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;. He has extracted a few paragraphs from a ‘Rolling Column’ I wrote about Jacket for the &lt;i&gt;Australian Book Review&lt;/i&gt; a decade or so ago. You can read the complete piece &lt;a href=http://linkeddeletions.blogspot.com/2010/12/rolling-column-written-for-australian.html&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As I say in the column, at that time there were several co-productions planned for Jacket. In April 2001, Jacket entered into co-production with &lt;i&gt;New American Writing&lt;/i&gt;. It was published in &lt;a href=http://jacketmagazine.com/13/index.shtml&gt;issue 13&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In March 2002, an &lt;i&gt;overland&lt;/i&gt; magazine feature that I edited appeared in Jacket &lt;a href=http://jacketmagazine.com/16/index.shtml&gt;issue 16&lt;/a&gt;. Here is my &lt;a href=http://jacketmagazine.com/16/ov-intro.html&gt;introduction&lt;/a&gt; to the feature.&lt;br /&gt;This was the first time that a co-feature appeared both online and in print (as a supplement in &lt;i&gt;overland&lt;/i&gt; issue 166 ) and the first and last time that contributors to Jacket magazine were paid for their work, from &lt;i&gt;overland&lt;/i&gt; magazine funds.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have enjoyed the past six busy years working with John on Jacket magazine and, in the future, I will be continuing to contribute material to Jacket2.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;hr width=/100%&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Way back in time, in 1982, I was invited to give a talk on self-publishing and small presses at the inaugural Women &amp; Arts Festival at the Seymour Centre in Sydney. On reflection, apart from computing, the use of xerox rather than offset printing, and electronic publishing, I have  to ask &lt;i&gt;plus &amp;#231;a change&lt;/i&gt;?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You can read the handwritten notes for the talk &lt;a href= http://linkeddeletions.blogspot.com/2010/12/notes-for-talk-on-self-publishing-at.html&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At the Women &amp; Arts Festival, a publisher, Pat Woolley, and I co-ordinated a hands-on workshop (in a borrowed printery at Silverwater, Sydney) teaching printing and publishing skills to women writers. Over two days we designed, printed, collated and published a large book of writing, photography and drawing. During this workshop the idea of starting a women's press was discussed, resulting, a little later, in the formation of Redress Press which was run collectively, had a huge membership and published many titles in the early 1980s.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_p_8rr-XC_QQ/TR-TTIvCryI/AAAAAAAAB68/ZBTsNE5A6A8/s1600/PBWomen%2526Arts%2523a1982.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 284px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_p_8rr-XC_QQ/TR-TTIvCryI/AAAAAAAAB68/ZBTsNE5A6A8/s400/PBWomen%2526Arts%2523a1982.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5557322422170070818" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;font face=Arial&gt;&lt;font size=1&gt;At the offset press - publishing workshop 1982 (PB on right)&lt;/font face=Arial&gt;&lt;/font size=1&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;hr width=/100%&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24629995-2211953130126631911?l=thedeletions.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thedeletions.blogspot.com/feeds/2211953130126631911/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24629995&amp;postID=2211953130126631911&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24629995/posts/default/2211953130126631911'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24629995/posts/default/2211953130126631911'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thedeletions.blogspot.com/2011/01/loose-ends.html' title='&lt;font face=Arial&gt;loose ends&lt;/font face=Arial&gt;'/><author><name>pb</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05488501096578637033</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_p_8rr-XC_QQ/Sjg93-kVUBI/AAAAAAAABZ0/blGysA_XVO0/S220/PBJanFisarMirror3.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_p_8rr-XC_QQ/TR7KNKgY11I/AAAAAAAAB60/OPoFdN4IQ7M/s72-c/Sentimental.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24629995.post-297656287170602763</id><published>2010-12-15T08:52:00.006+11:00</published><updated>2011-01-01T10:57:29.240+11:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_p_8rr-XC_QQ/TQfnSTeoF-I/AAAAAAAAB3s/vlVX6ooXvDY/s1600/early%2Ba.m.%2B12.12.10.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_p_8rr-XC_QQ/TQfnSTeoF-I/AAAAAAAAB3s/vlVX6ooXvDY/s400/early%2Ba.m.%2B12.12.10.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5550659367409817570" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font face=Lucida Grande&gt;&lt;font size=2&gt;&lt;font color=#000000&gt;farewell reflections and shadows of blackheath&lt;/font size=2&gt;  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;font size=1&gt;view a selection &lt;a href=http://linkeddeletions.blogspot.com/2010/12/farewell-favourite-reflections-shadows.html&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/font face=Lucida Grande&gt;&lt;/font size=1&gt;&lt;/font color&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;hr width=/100%&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24629995-297656287170602763?l=thedeletions.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thedeletions.blogspot.com/feeds/297656287170602763/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24629995&amp;postID=297656287170602763&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24629995/posts/default/297656287170602763'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24629995/posts/default/297656287170602763'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thedeletions.blogspot.com/2010/12/blog-post.html' title=''/><author><name>pb</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05488501096578637033</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_p_8rr-XC_QQ/Sjg93-kVUBI/AAAAAAAABZ0/blGysA_XVO0/S220/PBJanFisarMirror3.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_p_8rr-XC_QQ/TQfnSTeoF-I/AAAAAAAAB3s/vlVX6ooXvDY/s72-c/early%2Ba.m.%2B12.12.10.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24629995.post-3713093661249951232</id><published>2010-12-08T09:58:00.009+11:00</published><updated>2010-12-08T11:33:05.927+11:00</updated><title type='text'>poetry franchise</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_p_8rr-XC_QQ/TP6-MvETGVI/AAAAAAAAB3c/YW0qrR5iWlw/s1600/personism.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block;border:none; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 211px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_p_8rr-XC_QQ/TP6-MvETGVI/AAAAAAAAB3c/YW0qrR5iWlw/s400/personism.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5548080916969232722" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font face=Arial&gt;&lt;font size=2&gt;How can we join this branch? Perhaps &lt;i&gt;Australian Poetry Ltd&lt;/i&gt; can provide contacts with the two poets 'running' it or with the estate of Frank O'Hara (who is currently pissing himself with laughter in his grave).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;hr width=/100%&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Update - John Tranter has sent a note to &lt;i&gt;the deletions&lt;/i&gt; and an evidential photo:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;Actually, it's Frank O'Hara's ghost who runs the Ken Bolton Franchise, in New York:&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/font face=Arial&gt;&lt;/font size=2&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_p_8rr-XC_QQ/TP7QyFW5-gI/AAAAAAAAB3k/h9zPDLDWpCY/s1600/Screen%2Bshot%2B2010-12-08%2Bat%2B10.37.46%2BAM.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 333px; height: 249px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_p_8rr-XC_QQ/TP7QyFW5-gI/AAAAAAAAB3k/h9zPDLDWpCY/s400/Screen%2Bshot%2B2010-12-08%2Bat%2B10.37.46%2BAM.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5548101349817317890" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font face=Arial&gt;&lt;font size=1&gt;(Quote from a review of John Tranter's poetry in the Sydney Morning Herald, December 2010)&lt;/font face=Arial&gt;&lt;/font size=1&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;hr width=/100%&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24629995-3713093661249951232?l=thedeletions.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thedeletions.blogspot.com/feeds/3713093661249951232/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24629995&amp;postID=3713093661249951232&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24629995/posts/default/3713093661249951232'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24629995/posts/default/3713093661249951232'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thedeletions.blogspot.com/2010/12/poetry-franchise.html' title='&lt;Font face=Arial&gt;poetry franchise&lt;/font face&gt;'/><author><name>pb</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05488501096578637033</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_p_8rr-XC_QQ/Sjg93-kVUBI/AAAAAAAABZ0/blGysA_XVO0/S220/PBJanFisarMirror3.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_p_8rr-XC_QQ/TP6-MvETGVI/AAAAAAAAB3c/YW0qrR5iWlw/s72-c/personism.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24629995.post-701805674555768371</id><published>2010-12-02T11:25:00.020+11:00</published><updated>2010-12-03T17:04:07.003+11:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font face=Arial&gt;&lt;font size=2&gt;In May 2010 I was invited to write a review of a collection of Vicki Viidikas’s writing for &lt;i&gt;Australian Book Review&lt;/i&gt;. It has yet to be published and, as far as I know, may never appear in the magazine. &lt;br /&gt;So here it is - &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_p_8rr-XC_QQ/TPbqgRfUHYI/AAAAAAAAB3M/iHSrzjC3VHc/s1600/VV1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block;border:none; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 259px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_p_8rr-XC_QQ/TPbqgRfUHYI/AAAAAAAAB3M/iHSrzjC3VHc/s400/VV1.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5545877831324802434" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;Vicki Viidikas New and Rediscovered&lt;/i&gt;, edited by Barry Scott  (Transit Lounge 2010)&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In 1967 the British pop group The Beatles dressed up in embroidered mirror-cloth and tinted shades and set off on a spiritual quest for peace and love to an ashram in India. The US and Australia (whose military force consisted mainly of young conscripts) were engaged in an unpopular war against communism in Vietnam. In Sydney, a poem, ‘At East Balmain’, by former high school dropout Vicki Viidikas, marked her first publication in a moderate magazine, &lt;i&gt;Poetry Australia&lt;/i&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;‘At East Balmain’, set around Mort Bay, is about the timelessness of life on a working harbour. It introduced an exceptionally competent nineteen year old poet with an aptitude for sharp observation and description –&lt;/font face=Arial&gt;&lt;/font size=2&gt;&lt;font face=Optima&gt;&lt;font size=2&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;This day will be submerged in a thousand other days,&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;yet I know distinctly I felt the glance of a figure&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;in a singlet, rolling cigarettes as his barge went&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;upstream.&lt;/font face=Optima&gt;&lt;/font size=2&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font face=Arial&gt;&lt;font size=2&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The 1970s in Sydney was a time of great social change driven by youth culture. It was an era, evolving from the protest movement against conscription and the Vietnam war, of long-haired pacifist hippies and the widespread use of marijuana and other ‘mind-expanding’ drugs that engendered a profusion of  rebellious and high-spirited creativity. Counter cultural happenings like Jumping Sunday, a weekly celebratory afternoon in Centennial Park, Martin Sharp’s Yellow House, and PACT theatre flourished. There was the advent of underground printing presses, the UBU group’s experimental films, psychedelic music and light shows, of sexual freedom, and women’s liberation. Vicki Viidikas was publishing and reading her poems and becoming a well-known figure in the lively, male-dominated literary scene around Balmain. Just a few suburbs away in Glebe, in December 1969 Helen Jarvis had founded Sydney Women’s Liberation House, a hub for discussion and women’s activism that would thrive into the new decade.&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;Viidikas might have been a candidate for women’s lib, given that she wrote experientially of a darker side of female life –&lt;/font face=Arial&gt;&lt;/font size=2&gt;&lt;font face=Optima&gt;&lt;font size=2&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;I should have been selfish&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;not a woman, but learnt&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;to violate myself too, so I could fit the boat,&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;twentieth century and rock …&lt;/font face=Optima&gt;&lt;/font size=2&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;font face=Optima&gt;&lt;font size=1&gt;’White Poem’&lt;/font face=Optima&gt;&lt;/font size=1&gt;&lt;font face=Arial&gt;&lt;font size=2&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Her poetry is almost always tinged with pain and her prose pieces are often about the extreme edge of relationship. ‘Punishments and cures’, a dark poem about being raped by an ex-prisoner with venereal disease, seeks, in a tentative, exploratory way, moral elucidation –&lt;/font face=Arial&gt;&lt;/font size=2&gt;&lt;font face=Optima&gt;&lt;font size=2&gt;   &lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;Perhaps it’s true what he said,&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;that all women are ugly …&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;One feels that&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;when you become a four-letter word,&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;and afterwards, there’s some private festering&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;not always cured by a doctor …&lt;/font face=Optima&gt;&lt;/font size=2&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font face=Arial&gt;&lt;font size=2&gt; &lt;br /&gt;In her life, Viidikas took risks. Her friend the poet Kerry Leves says, in this book’s introduction,  ‘… she embraced experience, even flung herself into or out of experiences, …’. She entered chance encounters or ‘pickups’, as she called them, and wrote about them. In ‘The Snowman in the Dutch Masterpiece’ an impoverished young woman writer drifts into a brief, whisky and cocaine drenched liaison with a cashed-up drug dealer who drives a flashy Mercedes Benz. Their few hedonistic days together are described with some detachment. Viidikas’s writing was a precursor to the coming eruption of confessional women writers but hers was an instinctive response to the condition of womanhood, not informed by a political consciousness. Many of Viidikas’s characters were ‘fucked up’. And many of them were in her second (and I’d say ‘best’) book, &lt;i&gt;Wrappings&lt;/i&gt; (1974), a third of which is included here. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In 1975, in an interview with Hazel de Berg,Viidikas said about her writing :&lt;/font face=Arial&gt;&lt;/font size=2&gt;&lt;font face=Optima&gt;&lt;font size=2&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;What I was writing was really confessional, it was just – I’d go out to a party &amp;nbsp;or something and if  anything upset me or I was depressed, I’d go home and &amp;nbsp;scribble things down on bits of paper, really just what my inner feelings were &amp;nbsp;at the time.&lt;/font face=Optima&gt;&lt;/font size=2&gt;&lt;font face=Arial&gt;&lt;font size=2&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Viidikas’s work is all about subjective experience. She records persistent unhappiness and trouble. The intensity of sadness builds incrementally in this collection, so that it’s a huge relief, about a third of the way in,  to read the exuberantly sensuous ‘Mad Hats of Desire’ –&lt;/font face=Arial&gt;&lt;/font size=2&gt;&lt;font face=Optima&gt;&lt;font size=2&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;OK romantic&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;I wanted to wade your body …&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;… I wanted to rip suck bite kick&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;growl laugh nuzzle your self&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;madness&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;black mad hats&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;put on put off&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;Now I don’t know what to ask&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;can’t promise&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;log cabins apple pie&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;raccoon boots for winter&lt;/font face=Optima&gt;&lt;/font size=2&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font face=Arial&gt;&lt;font size=2&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And later, there is a surprisingly loving poem about her Estonian father. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Maybe for Viidikas it was more about ‘writing’ than about ‘what she was writing’. She worked from  a compulsion to write things down. In 1977, in &lt;i&gt;Australian Literary Studies&lt;/i&gt; she wrote  ‘… I first started writing my problems on scraps of paper when I was 15 and living away from home, and later found these ‘problems’ were actually poems.’ Description was easy for her but she was rarely analytical. She delivered her stories and poems without investigating the process. She doesn’t seem to have laboured for long over technique or form. She wasn’t  interested in showing off. These are straight up confessional or descriptive pieces. Vicki Viidikas was interested in telling. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Her poetry is more playful than the prose. Sometimes her deft, free verse reads like automatic writing. She said that she wrote poetry ‘off the top of my head, straight off, in one go. … My writing is done at any time of the day or night, it’s quite a spontaneous thing… .’ Emotions were what she was trying to express. Perhaps Viidikas found solace in the ritual of writing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Viidikas’s work often tells us that she preferred India to Australia. (‘It was Calcutta not Canberra, that honeycomb of barren souls.’  ‘The Silk Trousers’). She lived in India for more than a decade. An early story is about an Indiaphile living amongst shrines and incense in a poky Darlinghurst flat. Her last book &lt;i&gt;India Ink&lt;/i&gt; (1984), was immersed in Indian culture and Hinduism. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Having not visited India, nor studied its religions, I found the comprehensive glossary in &lt;i&gt;India Ink&lt;/i&gt; invaluable. Ten of those poems  are republished here without aid for readers who know little about India. However, as the writing is mostly descriptive, like all good poems about place, these do make a vivid, yet never too-sensational impression.&lt;/font face=Arial&gt;&lt;/font size=2&gt;&lt;font face=Optima&gt;&lt;font size=2&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;You waited, black&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;stone goddess&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;in a scarlet sarong,&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;Your shoulders packed&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;with yellow powder,&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;feet dusted with red,&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;one hand in a blessing,&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;palm upright, take it easy&lt;/font face=Optima&gt;&lt;/font size=2&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;font face=Optima&gt;&lt;font size=1&gt;‘Durga Devi’&lt;/font face=Optima&gt;&lt;/font size=1&gt;&lt;font face=Arial&gt;&lt;font size=2&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Australian poetry presses supported Vicki Viidikas, publishing four of her books in a decade. Her last title appeared in 1984. She lived a further fourteen years without a new collection and with her writing appearing only scantily in a period when women’s writing was booming. Sadly, as Viidikas’s heroin addiction increasingly formed the basis of her modus operandi, she became marginalized and publishing and performing opportunities vanished. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In 1975 she had written ‘A View of the Map’;  a speculative, time-shifting prose piece. It ended – ‘My Iceland is at the centre of this map. Knowing you have visited it and gone. That I am the only permanent resident.’ In 1988 she added a new final line, ‘There is no compass.’&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Melbourne publisher Barry Scott has made a respectable selection to introduce Viidikas to contemporary readers. There is though an odd inclusion of eight childish drawings that add nothing to the project (signed, copyrighted and dated by Viidikas, possibly indicating that she took them seriously). The cover portraits show Viidikas with long blonde hair parted in the middle, kohl-lined eyes, appliqued peasant blouse, a cigarette – like an icon of the 1970s. &lt;br /&gt;  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;Vicki Viidikas New and Rediscovered&lt;/i&gt; offers a kind of restitution. There are around twenty uncollected pieces, an extract from an unpublished manuscript, &lt;i&gt;Kali and the Dung-Beetle&lt;/i&gt;, and a few later poems, including ‘Lust’, written only two months before her death at fifty, in 1998. &lt;/font face=Arial&gt;&lt;/font size=2&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_p_8rr-XC_QQ/TPbqggKY3uI/AAAAAAAAB3U/uoJn_-5fQXk/s1600/VV2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block;border:none; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 344px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_p_8rr-XC_QQ/TPbqggKY3uI/AAAAAAAAB3U/uoJn_-5fQXk/s400/VV2.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5545877835263565538" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font face=Arial&gt;&lt;font size=1&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Read an interview with the publisher &lt;a href=http://www.cordite.org.au/features/vicki-viidikas-rediscovered-ali-alizadeh-interviews-barry-scott&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Visit Transit Lounge press &lt;a href= http://www.transitlounge.com.au/index.htm&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/font face=Arial&gt;&lt;/font size=1&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;hr width=/100%&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24629995-701805674555768371?l=thedeletions.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thedeletions.blogspot.com/feeds/701805674555768371/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24629995&amp;postID=701805674555768371&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24629995/posts/default/701805674555768371'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24629995/posts/default/701805674555768371'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thedeletions.blogspot.com/2010/12/in-may-2010-i-was-invited-to-write.html' title=''/><author><name>pb</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05488501096578637033</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_p_8rr-XC_QQ/Sjg93-kVUBI/AAAAAAAABZ0/blGysA_XVO0/S220/PBJanFisarMirror3.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_p_8rr-XC_QQ/TPbqgRfUHYI/AAAAAAAAB3M/iHSrzjC3VHc/s72-c/VV1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24629995.post-8064438671323147533</id><published>2010-12-01T15:18:00.014+11:00</published><updated>2010-12-02T14:35:05.841+11:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_p_8rr-XC_QQ/TPXP2_iUXwI/AAAAAAAAB28/ZZDgmvY2uv4/s1600/TransTas.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 176px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_p_8rr-XC_QQ/TPXP2_iUXwI/AAAAAAAAB28/ZZDgmvY2uv4/s400/TransTas.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5545567059851894530" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font face=Arial&gt;&lt;font size=2&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href=http://www.nzepc.auckland.ac.nz/features/home&amp;away/bridge.asp&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ALL TOGETHER NOW&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A Digital Bridge for Auckland and Sydney, 2010&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The New Zealand Electronic Poetry Centre &lt;a href=http://www.nzepc.auckland.ac.nz&gt;(nzepc)&lt;/a&gt; is pleased to&lt;br /&gt;announce the completion of its trans Tasman digital bridge project.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We invited contributions to build a digital bridge between Auckland&lt;br /&gt;and Sydney as poetry symposiums took place in each city March and&lt;br /&gt;September 2010. In June the first part of the bridge was launched:&lt;br /&gt;50-plus creative contributions, a collaborative digital poem, audio&lt;br /&gt;talks and photos from the Auckland symposium. &lt;br /&gt;Now the Sydney sidelaunches with 60 creative contributions, a complementary digital collaboration, more audio talks, video readings, photos, and texts of papers and commentary. We present here the multiple traces (text, audio, visuals, poetry, prose) of the year’s trans Tasman exchanges, noting how often the roles of host and guest have flip-flopped, and hoping that they will go on doing so as we move between each other’s reading and writing spaces.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Click &lt;a href=http://www.nzepc.auckland.ac.nz/features/home&amp;away/bridge.asp&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pam Brown, Martin Edmond, Brian Flaherty and Michele Leggott&lt;br /&gt;Editors, ALL TOGETHER NOW&lt;/font face=Arial&gt;&lt;/font size=2&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_p_8rr-XC_QQ/TPXQjCB9c5I/AAAAAAAAB3E/QnluVFTfhp4/s1600/nztt.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 351px; height: 399px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_p_8rr-XC_QQ/TPXQjCB9c5I/AAAAAAAAB3E/QnluVFTfhp4/s400/nztt.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5545567816435725202" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font face=Arial&gt;&lt;font size=1&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The New Zealand Electronic Poetry Centre (nzepc) at the University of&lt;br /&gt;Auckland is an electronic gateway to poetry resources in New Zealand&lt;br /&gt;and the Pacific region. It is coordinated by Michele Leggott and Brian&lt;br /&gt;Flaherty with the support of representatives from the University of&lt;br /&gt;Auckland Library, Auckland University Press and the Faculty of Arts.&lt;br /&gt;Information: m.leggott@auckland.ac.nz&lt;/font face=Arial&gt;&lt;/font size=1&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;hr width=/100%&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24629995-8064438671323147533?l=thedeletions.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thedeletions.blogspot.com/feeds/8064438671323147533/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24629995&amp;postID=8064438671323147533&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24629995/posts/default/8064438671323147533'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24629995/posts/default/8064438671323147533'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thedeletions.blogspot.com/2010/12/all-together-now-digital-bridge-for.html' title=''/><author><name>pb</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05488501096578637033</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_p_8rr-XC_QQ/Sjg93-kVUBI/AAAAAAAABZ0/blGysA_XVO0/S220/PBJanFisarMirror3.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_p_8rr-XC_QQ/TPXP2_iUXwI/AAAAAAAAB28/ZZDgmvY2uv4/s72-c/TransTas.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24629995.post-4968194062749292623</id><published>2010-11-14T14:43:00.045+11:00</published><updated>2010-11-25T14:21:18.279+11:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;font face=Arial&gt;&lt;font size=2&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In August this year, I gave a poetry reading at a seminar with&lt;br /&gt;post-graduate students and some interested poets at Monash University in Melbourne. In the discussion following the reading &lt;a href="http://arts.monash.edu.au/ecps/people/john-hawke/"&gt;John Hawke &lt;/a&gt; asked me what I might suggest as a topic or an area that’s been overlooked or neglected, to someone wanting to research Australian poetry. I went into a kind of awkward mental paroxysm because I don’t really trust the kinds of historicisations that have been produced here. With scant exception they’re usually traditional masculinist studies and the few anecdotal biographical books produced by poets are also usually kind of glossed-up male memoir. So I said a few things like that and then made a regrettably unthinking (stupid even?) statement about not being interested in memoir or biography much anyway. Hmmm … not quite true. Although I have been reluctant to historicise my own life-in-poetry on paper, so far.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Recently though, I read a memoir, well, actually the author doesn't like or use the term 'memoir', I read a non-fiction novel, &lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;INFERNO (A POET’S NOVEL)&lt;/i&gt;, by one of my favourite US contemporaries, the inimical &lt;a href="http://eileenmyles.com/blog/"&gt;Eileen Myles&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;/font face=Arial&gt;&lt;/font size=2&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_p_8rr-XC_QQ/TN9bWbJKJUI/AAAAAAAAB20/HV9gRZ_cA6s/s1600/InfernoCover.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="border :none; medium none; margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em; border:none;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_p_8rr-XC_QQ/TN9bWbJKJUI/AAAAAAAAB20/HV9gRZ_cA6s/s320/InfernoCover.jpg" width="214" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font face=Arial&gt;&lt;font size=2&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eileen has written many books of poetry and has also written tons of&lt;br /&gt;art criticism (see Ken Bolton on her recent collection &lt;i&gt;The&lt;br /&gt;Importance of Being Iceland&lt;/i&gt; &lt;a href="http://jacketmagazine.com/40/r-myles-rb-bolton.shtml"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;).&lt;br /&gt;Eileen’s prose is almost always a memoir of some kind - the stories in&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;Chelsea Girls&lt;/i&gt;, a short memoir called &lt;i&gt;On My Way&lt;/i&gt;, and a&lt;br /&gt;‘non-fiction novel’ &lt;i&gt;Cool For You&lt;/i&gt;.  &lt;i&gt;Inferno&lt;/i&gt; is about a&lt;br /&gt;working class girl from Boston who has written some high school&lt;br /&gt;poetry, moving to New York City and beginning a life-in-poetry through the social upheavals, drinking, drugs (speed) and sexual experimentation of the 1970s. She is figuring out her own sexuality and her place in the poetry scene and the world at large. She’s interested in things other than a simple history of herself. She connects in her encounters with a whole lot of different people, including, of course, older poets living in NYC. Eileen ran as a candidate for the US Presidency in the 1980s. She was for a time the co-ordinator or director (?) of St Mark’s Poetry Project. In &lt;i&gt;Inferno&lt;/i&gt; she goes on a reading tour to Berlin with some punky companions (Kathy Acker et al), unexpectedly spends a year or so writing in a big country house owned by NYC art scene patrons, talks about her dad the alcoholic mailman and her mother the loving yet staunch Catholic. It is written in her usual frank, funny, sad, droll, minimal style - it’s as if Eileen is talking to you, (and to herself and to her dog, Rosie) as you read. She makes some terrific descriptions of her lovers’ labia and clitorises (once she becomes a lesbian). It’s a clever book. Here are some excerpts from &lt;i&gt;Inferno&lt;/i&gt; :&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;I was preparing for my new life. La Vita Nuova, La Vita Nuova I&lt;br /&gt;reported cryptically to my friends at Grassroots. I knew the ball had&lt;br /&gt;fallen so I went to Oscar Wilde and bought some books. I was reading about Renée Vivien who had died for love. She sort of looked like Rose. And she wrote about someone - that I think she was jealous of - maybe Natalie Barney- that she was nothing but a cunt with a pen. This was quoted as an example of Renée Vivien’s deterioration, her slow sink into mental illness but I didn’t see what was wrong with this at all. Is it so bad to talk about a woman and her writing in the same sentence, especially to insult her? Are we supposed to be fake?&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/font face=Arial&gt;&lt;/font-size=2&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_p_8rr-XC_QQ/TN9bbbImrvI/AAAAAAAAB24/myiwCEyT0vs/s1600/rm1.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="border:none; medium none; margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em; border:none;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_p_8rr-XC_QQ/TN9bbbImrvI/AAAAAAAAB24/myiwCEyT0vs/s1600/rm1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;font face=Arial&gt;&lt;font size=1&gt;Eileen then, photo by Robert Mapplethorpe&lt;/font face=Arial&gt;&lt;/font size=1&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font face=Arial&gt;&lt;font size=2&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And, these are outside a context here, but great anyway -&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;Poets hated anyone &lt;u&gt;outwardly&lt;/u&gt; courting success - particularly&lt;br /&gt;anyone seen courting it in our world - as if there actually were “a&lt;br /&gt;poetry field.”&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;… No one asked me to have a life like this, to be a poet. It was my&lt;br /&gt;idea. I mean and I would definitely say poetry is a very roundabout&lt;br /&gt;way to unite both work and time. A poet is a person with a very short&lt;br /&gt;attention span who actually decides to study it. To look. To draw that&lt;br /&gt;short thing out…  … Like Jimmy Schuyler once said, the writing the poem part is easy, it’s the rest of the time that’s the problem.&lt;/i&gt; &lt;/font face=Arial&gt;&lt;/font size=2&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_p_8rr-XC_QQ/TN9a73_mZXI/AAAAAAAAB2w/qlpuqWWGMYk/s1600/Eileen2010.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="border: none; medium none; margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="310" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_p_8rr-XC_QQ/TN9a73_mZXI/AAAAAAAAB2w/qlpuqWWGMYk/s320/Eileen2010.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;font face=Arial&gt;&lt;font size=1&gt;Eileen now, photo by Leopoldine Core&lt;/font face=Arial&gt;&lt;/font size=1&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font face=Arial&gt;&lt;font size=2&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When I think about it, I do like 'memoir'. Some kinds of memoir. Take some recent, not so conventional books - Patti Smith’s &lt;a href="http://thedeletions.blogspot.com/2010/02/patti-smith.html"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Just Kids&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/a&gt;, Tony Towle's &lt;a href=http://www.fauxpress.com/b/t.htm&gt;&lt;i&gt;MEMOIR&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/a&gt;, John Kinsella's &lt;a href=http://www.fremantlepress.com.au/books/829&gt;&lt;i&gt;Genre&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/a&gt;(a wildly abstracted memoir), Bob Dylan’s mid-60s ‘novel’ &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Tarantula_%28book%29"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Tarantula&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/a&gt; and &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Chronicles:_Volume_One"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Chronicles:Volume One&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/a&gt;, Prosper Mérimée’s short recollection of Stendhal in Simon Leys’ &lt;a href="http://www.blackincbooks.com/books/stendhal"&gt;&lt;i&gt;With Stendhal&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/a&gt; - I loved all these books. And looking at the bookshelves in-need-of-culling in this room where I stare into space, scribble notes for poems, and have corresponded with zillions of Jacket magazine contributors (some of whom have written northern hemisphere memoirs) and from where I sometimes push tiny ideas out into the ether of the internet, there are biographies, autobiographies and memoir sitting close by - Samuel Beckett, Juan Goytisolo, Mina Loy, Georges Perec, Chester &amp;amp; Wystan, Bernard Smith, Michel Foucault, Harpo Marx, Marjorie Perloff, Arthur Rimbaud, Jim Sharman, Mary Wollstonecraft, Edward Said, Jean Genet, Gwendolyn MacEwen, George Sand, Dorothy Hewett, Frank O'Hara, Wayne King, Tennessee Williams, Eric Michaels, Luis Bunuel, Slim Dusty (&lt;i&gt;Walk A Country Mile&lt;/i&gt;) and more …&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Maybe I could start my anecdotal narrative on the Enoggera Army Base, Brisbane in 1963, or in Crown Street, Surry Hills, Sydney in my flat above the original Maltese pastizzi booth in 1970, or.. or.. &lt;/font face=Arial&gt;&lt;/font-size=2&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;hr width="/100%"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24629995-4968194062749292623?l=thedeletions.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thedeletions.blogspot.com/feeds/4968194062749292623/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24629995&amp;postID=4968194062749292623&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24629995/posts/default/4968194062749292623'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24629995/posts/default/4968194062749292623'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thedeletions.blogspot.com/2010/11/in-august-this-year-i-gave-poetry.html' title=''/><author><name>pb</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05488501096578637033</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_p_8rr-XC_QQ/Sjg93-kVUBI/AAAAAAAABZ0/blGysA_XVO0/S220/PBJanFisarMirror3.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_p_8rr-XC_QQ/TN9bWbJKJUI/AAAAAAAAB20/HV9gRZ_cA6s/s72-c/InfernoCover.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24629995.post-8237038554357443722</id><published>2010-10-29T16:49:00.023+11:00</published><updated>2010-12-10T10:12:40.096+11:00</updated><title type='text'>some sonnets</title><content type='html'>&lt;font face=Arial&gt;&lt;font size=2&gt; &lt;br /&gt;Sonnets are all the go, as they have been since the Italian sonnet (&lt;i&gt;sonetto&lt;/i&gt; - ‘little song’) was introduced to English poets in the early sixteenth century and was to become gradually ‘anglicised' and altered and eventually known as ‘Shakespearean’. As poetry-reading visitors to &lt;i&gt;the deletions&lt;/i&gt; already know (and so may wish now to skip straight to the poems and books I'm going to mention), sonnets used to be a neat lyrical form that used various rhyme schemes. (Italian sonnets had some repeated rhymes and used iambic pentameter). The final couplet usually functioned as an epigram,  summarising the moral drift or giving some kind of twist to the poem. Rhyming has been ditched by many contemporary sonneteers, as has the epigram, and formal traditional rhythm. Now, with the sonnet form in mind, you can write a poem that turns out to be fourteen lines or two stanzas of seven lines and you can fracture and indent eccentrically and it can be a ‘sonnet’. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Two sonnets by Canadian poet Anne Carson in a recent edition of the &lt;i&gt;London Review of Books&lt;/i&gt; stretches the form beyond the form. They seem clever but perhaps they’re over-clever, intense examples of dry dedicated experimentation? 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The poems are ‘ordered by shuffling’ and&lt;br /&gt;there are no author designations accompanying them. If you like, you&lt;br /&gt;can figure out who wrote what by referring back to the contents page&lt;br /&gt;and that’s random too, not following the order the poems appear in the&lt;br /&gt;book. It’s interesting to read poetry without knowing or thinking&lt;br /&gt;about the ‘poet’. Whether the sonnets work or not relies on your&lt;br /&gt;particular tastes or poetic interests.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Not many of these  twenty-first century sonneteers attempt high form -&lt;br /&gt;embellished, lyrical sonnets - in earnest. Mostly, they fulfil Louis&lt;br /&gt;Zukofsky’s desire, eighty years ago now, for innovation. In 1930 he&lt;br /&gt;wrote “It is time someone resurrected the sonnet from a form that has&lt;br /&gt;become an exercise.” Though some, like Claire Gaskin’s ‘looking into&lt;br /&gt;the eye of my addiction’, Jill Jones’ ‘What Is Due’ and Ryan Scott’s&lt;br /&gt;“The Suddenness of Spring” do look like traditional sonnets and are&lt;br /&gt;lyrical. Cory Wakeling’s ‘Barrett’s Song For Hattie’s Detour’ also&lt;br /&gt;looks conventional but it’s his sonnet’s curious ‘Australianness’ that&lt;br /&gt;gives it a comic spark - &lt;/font face=Arial&gt;&lt;/font size=2&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font face=Optima&gt;&lt;font size=2&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I look left, you look right, I look Nullarbor&lt;br /&gt;you rush Bendigo. Decide: …&lt;/font face=Optima&gt;&lt;/font size=2&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font face=Arial&gt;&lt;font size=2&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Duncan Hose contributes two complex (yet clearly written), kind of&lt;br /&gt;metaphysical love sonnets - one in German,’O ein Liebes-Sonett’, that&lt;br /&gt;introduces the wonderful word ‘Tweetyvögel’, and the other in English,&lt;br /&gt;‘o a love sonnet’, that translates the earlier German poem where we&lt;br /&gt;found the ‘tweety-birds’.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;Some Sonnets&lt;/i&gt; also includes sonnets from Kate Fagan, Marc Jones,&lt;br /&gt;Patrick Jones, Sam Langer, Caroline Williamson, Nick Whittock, Joel&lt;br /&gt;Scott, the wildly varying innovator Peter Minter, Michael Farrell’s&lt;br /&gt;ineluctably cryptic minimalisms include a nine line sonnet, Derek&lt;br /&gt;Motion, the collection's editor Tim Wright, Jal Nicholl, Ella O’Keefe,&lt;br /&gt;Tom Lee, the linguistically playful Chris Edwards presenting his own&lt;br /&gt;renditions of Rilke, Brett Dionysius, Jessica L. Wilkinson, Peter&lt;br /&gt;O’Mara (more conceptual minimalism), Stu Hatton, Astrid Lorange,&lt;br /&gt;Stuart Cooke and Ted Nielsen.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ted Nielsen has been writing a sonnet every week for a few years. He&lt;br /&gt;publishes them on his blog &lt;a href=http://www.magicdog.com/categories/here-tokyo&gt;magic dog vs tokyo&lt;/a&gt; as ‘Friday sonnet’. &lt;br /&gt;Ted’s poems carry a tone and lightness of touch engaging with the everyday &lt;br /&gt;that remind me of John Forbes and the 1960s sonnets of Ted Berrigan. &lt;/font face=Arial&gt;&lt;/font size=2&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font face=Optima&gt;&lt;font size=2&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;friday sonnet (#124: tedpapa pig)&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;old man getting older &amp; weary today it’s&lt;br /&gt;already tomorrow you’re still tired the&lt;br /&gt;bags under your eyes have bags under&lt;br /&gt;them &amp; she says that’s a pig because you&lt;br /&gt;like pigs &amp; he says dad, you’re an idiot &amp;&lt;br /&gt;this is all in japanese &amp; one dad is dead &amp;&lt;br /&gt;another dead drunk &amp; if you were any&lt;br /&gt;more sentimental it’d be an epidemic like&lt;br /&gt;travel sickness so we joke around in the&lt;br /&gt;bath singing some kind of monkey song &amp;&lt;br /&gt;stay up for hours past bedtime it’s all&lt;br /&gt;good then for the next few days there are&lt;br /&gt;pigs drawn on everything, that is, pigs,&lt;br /&gt;hearts, tulips, occasionally a spiral pattern&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/font face=Optima&gt;&lt;/font size=2&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font face Arial&gt;&lt;font size=1&gt;Richard Lopez reviews 'Some Sonnets' in Galatea Resurrects &lt;a href=http://galatearesurrection15.blogspot.com/2010/12/some-sonnets-edited-by-tim-wright.html&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/font face=Arial&gt;&lt;/font size=1&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;hr width=/100%&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_p_8rr-XC_QQ/TMo5hx1gZJI/AAAAAAAAB2Q/-MGoOuWpDkI/s1600/SpenceCover.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block;border:none; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 396px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_p_8rr-XC_QQ/TMo5hx1gZJI/AAAAAAAAB2Q/-MGoOuWpDkI/s400/SpenceCover.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5533298344654300306" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font face=Arial&gt;&lt;font size=2&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pete Spence's &lt;i&gt;Sonnets&lt;/i&gt;, co-published by Karl-Friedrich Hacker's&lt;br /&gt;Footura Black Edition, Germany &amp; New South Press, Kyneton, Australia&lt;br /&gt;in a limited edition of 50, in 2009, is a hand-made book of ten&lt;br /&gt;sonnets, with an afterword, also a sonnet.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;These light-hearted sonnets are like a mix of Shakespearean sonnets,&lt;br /&gt;French modernist/cubist poetry and 60s New York School dailiness. Pete&lt;br /&gt;Spence has Cendrarsian 'squares of green light' being thrown about,&lt;br /&gt;Frank O’Hara's room for roaming variously, the Forbesian ‘stunned&lt;br /&gt;mullet’ and other modern classic influences.&lt;/font face=Arial&gt;&lt;/font size=2&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font size=2&gt;&lt;font face=Optima&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Sonnet 8&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;in the millenium of the pushbike&lt;br /&gt;everyone must know of the worsening&lt;br /&gt;weather? my shadow stretched forever&lt;br /&gt;no Badoit? no money! it’s a day&lt;br /&gt;of Perrier fever! this is all we need&lt;br /&gt;another set of sonnets? deciduous&lt;br /&gt;as a plum    you eat it &amp; it leaves&lt;br /&gt;is there more roughage in eating books?&lt;br /&gt;the wind jogs through the rainforest&lt;br /&gt;squares of green light are thrown about&lt;br /&gt;is there more air in daylight? I’m&lt;br /&gt;a couple of steps from everywhere&lt;br /&gt;somewhere in the shadows evening waits&lt;br /&gt;is yesterday the subject of these poems?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Sonnet 9&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;walking Planck's constant in a red shift!&lt;br /&gt;great day! upwind the day winds down&lt;br /&gt;squares of light are thrown about&lt;br /&gt;should i feel ok now that yesterday&lt;br /&gt;is the subject of these poems? better&lt;br /&gt;to be quick about it like a shadow&lt;br /&gt;taking shade from today's sun! when&lt;br /&gt;will i have room where there's room&lt;br /&gt;where i can roam variously &amp; hang&lt;br /&gt;my tantrums &amp; other guests?&lt;br /&gt;the pushbike's 15 minutes in the frame!&lt;br /&gt;its the end of the terror of Perrier fever!&lt;br /&gt;a mullet sidles through the air&lt;br /&gt;&amp; i'm stunned by its flight!&lt;br /&gt;hearts, tulips, occasionally a spiral pattern&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/font face=Optima&gt;&lt;/font size=2&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_p_8rr-XC_QQ/TMo8t4rg3jI/AAAAAAAAB2Y/im3pGz7HghU/s1600/Spence8%269.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block;border:none; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 196px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_p_8rr-XC_QQ/TMo8t4rg3jI/AAAAAAAAB2Y/im3pGz7HghU/s400/Spence8%269.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5533301851184750130" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;font face=Arial&gt;&lt;font size=1&gt;(&lt;i&gt;click to enlarge&lt;/i&gt;)&lt;/font face=Arial&lt;/font size=1&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;hr width=/100%&gt;&lt;font face=Arial&gt;&lt;font size=2&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jeff Hilson edited &lt;a href=http://thedeletions.blogspot.com/2008/08/reality-street-book-of-sonnets-was.html&gt;The Reality Street Book of Sonnets&lt;/a&gt; in 2008. This anthology &lt;br /&gt;contains my own failure at writing sonnets which would only ever get &lt;br /&gt;themselves to twelve rather than fourteen lines, called &lt;a href=http://linkeddeletions.blogspot.com/2010/10/eyes-on-potatoes-on-eighth-day-of-april.html&gt;Eyes on potatoes&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;/font face=Arial&gt;&lt;/font size=2&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_p_8rr-XC_QQ/TMpZYuhuRZI/AAAAAAAAB2g/1TBY95Q43JU/s1600/Assarts.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block;margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_p_8rr-XC_QQ/TMpZYuhuRZI/AAAAAAAAB2g/1TBY95Q43JU/s400/Assarts.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5533333373519283602" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font face=Arial&gt;&lt;font size=2&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This year Jeff Hilson has published an attractively designed square&lt;br /&gt;book &lt;i&gt;In the Assarts&lt;/i&gt; that, on first look, seems to be a book of&lt;br /&gt;sonnets, but doesn’t always adhere to form. Yet, there are&lt;br /&gt;sixty-eight, fourteen line poems. Apparently Jeff was given the notion&lt;br /&gt;of sampling Sir Thomas Wyatt (who introduced the sonnet form to&lt;br /&gt;England) from the Reality Street publisher Ken Edwards.&lt;br /&gt;These sonnets are often very funny, riffing from the probably&lt;br /&gt;to-be-expected Ted Berrigan, and from Petrarch (‘No one listens to&lt;br /&gt;Petrarch’), Sonny &amp; Cher, Donovan, Michael Jackson, the Bee Gees,&lt;br /&gt;Tubular Bells (Mike Oldfield!),Thomas Wyatt (of course), Veronica&lt;br /&gt;Forrest-Thomson, Oliver Cromwell and others. It’s great fun and&lt;br /&gt;technically smart to boot. It looks great too - the square format is&lt;br /&gt;pleasing, the cover drawing, clever and the typeface apt. &lt;i&gt;In the&lt;br /&gt;Assarts&lt;/i&gt; publisher, Veer Books, definitely looks like an&lt;br /&gt;adventurous UK independent small press. &lt;/font face=Arial&gt;&lt;/font size=2&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_p_8rr-XC_QQ/TMpckwfJpyI/AAAAAAAAB2o/HnWH1cX1cGQ/s1600/ass.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block;border:none; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 223px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_p_8rr-XC_QQ/TMpckwfJpyI/AAAAAAAAB2o/HnWH1cX1cGQ/s400/ass.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5533336878738679586" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;font face=Arial&gt;&lt;font size=1&gt;(&lt;i&gt;click to enlarge&lt;/i&gt;)&lt;/font face=Arial&lt;/font size=1&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;hr width=/100%&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24629995-8237038554357443722?l=thedeletions.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thedeletions.blogspot.com/feeds/8237038554357443722/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24629995&amp;postID=8237038554357443722&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24629995/posts/default/8237038554357443722'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24629995/posts/default/8237038554357443722'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thedeletions.blogspot.com/2010/10/some-sonnets.html' title='&lt;font color=#003333&gt;&lt;font face=Arial&gt;some sonnets&lt;/font face=Arial&gt;&lt;/font color=#003333&gt;'/><author><name>pb</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05488501096578637033</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_p_8rr-XC_QQ/Sjg93-kVUBI/AAAAAAAABZ0/blGysA_XVO0/S220/PBJanFisarMirror3.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_p_8rr-XC_QQ/TMoMi-ZGh2I/AAAAAAAAB2I/ng0kc-iIJhY/s72-c/drop%27t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24629995.post-5487189114354647243</id><published>2010-10-03T15:45:00.014+11:00</published><updated>2010-10-03T16:00:09.716+11:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_p_8rr-XC_QQ/TKgLpsmzyKI/AAAAAAAAB1s/2StPimBvmdg/s1600/SeoulBusPoems.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block;border:none; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 275px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_p_8rr-XC_QQ/TKgLpsmzyKI/AAAAAAAAB1s/2StPimBvmdg/s400/SeoulBusPoems.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5523677753946392738" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font face=Arial&gt;&lt;font size=2&gt;&lt;a href=http://www.realitystreet.co.uk/jim-goar.php&gt;Jim Goar&lt;/a&gt; very generously sent me a copy of &lt;i&gt;Seoul Bus Poems&lt;/i&gt; and, staying indoors on this misty, rainy Sunday afternoon I found a lot of pleasure in reading Jim’s poetry. Here are a couple of poems from the book and you can read some others in the current &lt;a href=http://jacketmagazine.com/40/goar4poems.shtml&gt;Jacket&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;/font face=Arial&gt;&lt;/font size=2&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_p_8rr-XC_QQ/TKgKmckZZ-I/AAAAAAAAB1k/VkTEqF-Ndus/s1600/SeoulBus.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left;border:none; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 71px; height: 48px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_p_8rr-XC_QQ/TKgKmckZZ-I/AAAAAAAAB1k/VkTEqF-Ndus/s200/SeoulBus.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5523676598590072802" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font face=Optima&gt;&lt;font size=2&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;There is a list of names&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;outside my window.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;In Changsa my name.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;By noon the wall was&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;white again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;Nouns hang&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;from globes outside&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;my window. a list&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;of names outside&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;my window.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;my name. the wall was&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;white again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;Nouns hang &lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;from globes outside&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;my window.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;the wall. a name&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;was white again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/font face=Optima&gt;&lt;/font size=2&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_p_8rr-XC_QQ/TKgKmckZZ-I/AAAAAAAAB1k/VkTEqF-Ndus/s1600/SeoulBus.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left;border:none; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 71px; height: 48px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_p_8rr-XC_QQ/TKgKmckZZ-I/AAAAAAAAB1k/VkTEqF-Ndus/s200/SeoulBus.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5523676598590072802" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font face=Optima&gt;&lt;font size=2&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;sheets all filled with lemon&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;snow and everything is children&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;from the plant we tend music&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;of statues drip home open window&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;sleds of glass bird whose name&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;we do not know melt back and&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;forth in the tub a ducky quackady&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;quack on the bed you need another &lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;shower of snow blue flower parted&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;this music is closest to German&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/font face=Optima&gt;&lt;/font size=2&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;hr width=/100%&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24629995-5487189114354647243?l=thedeletions.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thedeletions.blogspot.com/feeds/5487189114354647243/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24629995&amp;postID=5487189114354647243&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24629995/posts/default/5487189114354647243'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24629995/posts/default/5487189114354647243'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thedeletions.blogspot.com/2010/10/jim-goar-very-generously-sent-me-copy.html' title=''/><author><name>pb</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05488501096578637033</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_p_8rr-XC_QQ/Sjg93-kVUBI/AAAAAAAABZ0/blGysA_XVO0/S220/PBJanFisarMirror3.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_p_8rr-XC_QQ/TKgLpsmzyKI/AAAAAAAAB1s/2StPimBvmdg/s72-c/SeoulBusPoems.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24629995.post-6713290795824425864</id><published>2010-09-19T11:31:00.009+10:00</published><updated>2010-09-19T11:46:11.940+10:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;font face=Arial&gt;&lt;font size=2&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;b&gt;CAPTCHA&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;gannet been&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;been sarcomas&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;top surmount&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;matching count&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;U.N. tree&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;state neutered&lt;/font face=Arial&gt;&lt;/font size=2&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;hr width=/100%&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font face=Arial&gt;&lt;font size=2&gt;Steve Evans' annual constellation of what poets are reading, &lt;a href=http://www.thirdfactory.net/attentionspan.html#2010&gt;&lt;i&gt;Attention Span&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/a&gt;, is in process. Read my list &lt;a href=http://thirdfactory.wordpress.com/2010/09/17/attention-span-2010-pam-brown/&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/font face=Arial&gt;&lt;/font size=2&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;hr width=/100%&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24629995-6713290795824425864?l=thedeletions.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thedeletions.blogspot.com/feeds/6713290795824425864/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24629995&amp;postID=6713290795824425864&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24629995/posts/default/6713290795824425864'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24629995/posts/default/6713290795824425864'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thedeletions.blogspot.com/2010/09/captcha-gannet-been-been-sarcomas-top.html' title=''/><author><name>pb</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05488501096578637033</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_p_8rr-XC_QQ/Sjg93-kVUBI/AAAAAAAABZ0/blGysA_XVO0/S220/PBJanFisarMirror3.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24629995.post-5618394742387152738</id><published>2010-09-13T09:18:00.010+10:00</published><updated>2010-09-13T09:37:40.245+10:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_p_8rr-XC_QQ/TI1gMnVQ4RI/AAAAAAAAB1U/1xc08iZX774/s1600/zounds.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block;border:none; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 364px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_p_8rr-XC_QQ/TI1gMnVQ4RI/AAAAAAAAB1U/1xc08iZX774/s400/zounds.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5516170888431591698" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font face=Arial&gt;&lt;font size=2&gt; New issue of &lt;a href=http://ekleksographia.ahadadabooks.com/brown/index.html&gt;&lt;i&gt;Ekleksographia&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/a&gt; (Wave Two) &lt;br /&gt;guest edited by Pam Brown. &lt;br /&gt;Audio files, photos, poetry and prose. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Contributors :&lt;br /&gt;Chris Andrews - Anny Ballardini - Bird Lane Nettle- Ken Bolton&lt;br /&gt;Pam Brown - Kurt Brereton - Kieran Carroll - Justin Clemens  &lt;br /&gt;CAConrad - Peter Davis - Roger Dean &amp; Hazel Smith  &lt;br /&gt;Laurie Duggan - Martin Edmond - Kate Fagan - Michael Farrell  &lt;br /&gt;Jill Jones - Kit Kelen - Rachel Loden - Conor Madigan &lt;br /&gt;Peter Minter - Jane Joritz–Nakagawa - David Prater  &lt;br /&gt;Maurice Scully - Amanda Stewart - Tim Wright&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thanks to AhaDada's Ekleksographia general editor Jesse Glass&lt;br /&gt;and Matthew Teutsch and Daniel Sendecki, techno editors.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Visit the issue &lt;a href=http://ekleksographia.ahadadabooks.com/brown/index.html&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/font face=Arial&gt;&lt;/font size=2&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;hr width=/100%&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24629995-5618394742387152738?l=thedeletions.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thedeletions.blogspot.com/feeds/5618394742387152738/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24629995&amp;postID=5618394742387152738&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24629995/posts/default/5618394742387152738'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24629995/posts/default/5618394742387152738'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thedeletions.blogspot.com/2010/09/new-issue-of-ekleksographia-wave-two.html' title=''/><author><name>pb</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05488501096578637033</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_p_8rr-XC_QQ/Sjg93-kVUBI/AAAAAAAABZ0/blGysA_XVO0/S220/PBJanFisarMirror3.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_p_8rr-XC_QQ/TI1gMnVQ4RI/AAAAAAAAB1U/1xc08iZX774/s72-c/zounds.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24629995.post-8548715347521446735</id><published>2010-09-06T17:03:00.015+10:00</published><updated>2010-09-06T17:48:16.225+10:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font face=Arial&gt;&lt;font size=3&gt;&lt;font color=#003300&gt;IN THE BALANCE: ART FOR A CHANGING WORLD&lt;/font face=Arial&gt;&lt;/font size=3&gt;&lt;/font color=#003300&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_p_8rr-XC_QQ/TISSd6H2oVI/AAAAAAAAB08/9B6z_pLMTFE/s1600/Ormella.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 275px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_p_8rr-XC_QQ/TISSd6H2oVI/AAAAAAAAB08/9B6z_pLMTFE/s400/Ormella.jpg" border:none; alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5513692886324388178" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;font face=Arial&gt;&lt;font size=1&gt;Raquel Ormella, Poster Reduction, 2005 &lt;i&gt;(electronic whiteboard, temporary &amp; permanent texta markers, thermal paper print outs, photocopied enlargements &lt;br /&gt;dimensions variable)&lt;/font face=Arial&gt;&lt;/font size=1&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font face=Arial&gt;&lt;font size=2&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;In the Balance: Art for a Changing World&lt;/i&gt; features works by Australian and international contemporary artists that respond to ecological concerns. The exhibition reflects the diversity of environmental debates and concerns within and beyond Australia today, and features works that address a spectrum of issues including sustainability and recycling. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The exhibition encompasses photography, film, installation and architecture, drawing on the MCA Collection and loans from across the country. It presents a number of site-specific and commissioned works, performances, and projects taking place both within and outside the museum. In addition, the exhibition explores the role of community engagement and participation.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Visit these blogs about their work by artists in the exhibition:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href= http://www.environmental-audit.net/&gt;Environmental Audit &lt;/a&gt;by Lucas Ihlein&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href= http://theartistasfamily.blogspot.com/&gt;Food Forest &lt;/a&gt;by the Artist as Family&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href= http://www.weedyconnection.com/&gt;weedy connection&lt;/a&gt; by Diego Bonetto&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href= http://www.wildlifeinthecity.blogspot.com/&gt;Urban Wildlife Safari&lt;/a&gt; by Joni Taylor&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Participating artists: &lt;br /&gt;Badger Bates, Lauren Berkowitz, Diego Bonetto, Andrea Bowers, Dadang Christanto, Bob Connolly, Lorraine Connelly-Northey, Nici Cumpston, Peter Dombrovskis, Bonita Ely, Emily Floyd, Euraba Artists and Papermakers, Amy Franceschini and Futurefarmers, Jeanne Van Heeswijjk and Paul Sixta, Lucas Ihlein, Lyndal Jones, Yvonne Koolmatrie, Janet Laurence, Makeshift (Tessa Zettel and Karl Khoe), James Newitt, Mavis Ngallametta, Susan Norrie and David Mackenzie, Raquel Ormella, Cecilia Peter, Frank Petero, Catherine Rogers, David Stephenson, Joni Taylor, The Artist as Family (Patrick Jones, Meg Ulman and Zephyr Ogden Jones), theweathergroup_U, Angela Torenbeek and Olegas Truchanas.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At the MCA,&lt;br /&gt;Museum of Contemporary Art,&lt;br /&gt;Circular Quay&lt;br /&gt;Sydney&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;21st August - 31st October 2010&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;for further info, locations, talks, visiting times,  click &lt;a href=http://www.mca.com.au/default.asp?page_id=11&amp;content_id=6864&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;&lt;font face=Arial&gt;&lt;/font size=2&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_p_8rr-XC_QQ/TISU4Ch9AAI/AAAAAAAAB1E/HxSKFTrRFqY/s1600/Berkowitz.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block;border:none; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 143px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_p_8rr-XC_QQ/TISU4Ch9AAI/AAAAAAAAB1E/HxSKFTrRFqY/s400/Berkowitz.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5513695534281195522" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;font face=Arial&gt;&lt;font size=1&gt;Lauren Berkowitz, ‘Manna’, 2009&lt;/font face=Arial&gt;&lt;/font size=1&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;hr width=/100%&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24629995-8548715347521446735?l=thedeletions.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thedeletions.blogspot.com/feeds/8548715347521446735/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24629995&amp;postID=8548715347521446735&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24629995/posts/default/8548715347521446735'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24629995/posts/default/8548715347521446735'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thedeletions.blogspot.com/2010/09/in-balance-art-for-changing-world.html' title=''/><author><name>pb</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05488501096578637033</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_p_8rr-XC_QQ/Sjg93-kVUBI/AAAAAAAABZ0/blGysA_XVO0/S220/PBJanFisarMirror3.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_p_8rr-XC_QQ/TISSd6H2oVI/AAAAAAAAB08/9B6z_pLMTFE/s72-c/Ormella.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24629995.post-1713985103671974904</id><published>2010-07-19T15:58:00.026+10:00</published><updated>2010-08-18T09:13:36.835+10:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font face=Arial&gt;&lt;font size=3&gt;&lt;font color=#663366&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Home &amp; Away&lt;br /&gt;A Trans-Tasman Poetry Symposium&lt;/font face=Arial&gt;&lt;/font size=3&gt;&lt;/font color=#663366&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_p_8rr-XC_QQ/TEPpzMxLoKI/AAAAAAAAB0E/u8UGw62xgJc/s1600/NZOZ.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block;border:none; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 274px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_p_8rr-XC_QQ/TEPpzMxLoKI/AAAAAAAAB0E/u8UGw62xgJc/s400/NZOZ.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5495493036132245666" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font face=Arial&gt;&lt;font size=3&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In Sydney at &lt;br /&gt;University of Technology &amp; University of Sydney&lt;br /&gt;1-3 September 2010&lt;/font face=Arial&gt;&lt;/font size=3&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font face=Arial&gt;&lt;font size=2&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Participating poets and thinkers:&lt;br /&gt;Miro Bilbrough, Ken Bolton, Pam Brown, Michelle Cahill, Janet Charman, Jen Crawford, Martin Edmond, Michael Farrell, Brian Flaherty, Martin Harrison, Jeffrey Paparoa Holman, David Howard, Cath Kenneally, Jill Jones, Michele Leggott, Kate Lilley, Selina Tusitala Marsh, Peter Minter, John Newton, Vivienne Plumb, Chris Price, Nigel Roberts, Jack Ross, Lisa Samuels, Amanda Stewart, Helen Sword, John Tranter, Ann Vickery, Adrian Wiggins, &lt;br /&gt;Mark Young&lt;/font face=Arial&gt;&lt;/font size=2&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font face=Arial&gt;&lt;font size=3&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For further information, locations and the program &lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;click &lt;a href= http://www.nzepc.auckland.ac.nz/features/home&amp;away/sydney.asp&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/font face=Arial&gt;&lt;/font size=3&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font face=Arial&gt;&lt;font size=2&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Everyone Welcome&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;Free Entry&lt;/font face=Arial&gt;&lt;/font size=2&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_p_8rr-XC_QQ/TGsXMvBqiiI/AAAAAAAAB00/XhRZ45rjsic/s1600/Home+and+Away+Sydney+Poster1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 283px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_p_8rr-XC_QQ/TGsXMvBqiiI/AAAAAAAAB00/XhRZ45rjsic/s400/Home+and+Away+Sydney+Poster1.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5506520476939880994" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_p_8rr-XC_QQ/TGsXMeybkvI/AAAAAAAAB0s/esd89p9r2HI/s1600/H+%26+A+Sydney+Reading+01.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 283px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_p_8rr-XC_QQ/TGsXMeybkvI/AAAAAAAAB0s/esd89p9r2HI/s400/H+%26+A+Sydney+Reading+01.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5506520472581018354" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_p_8rr-XC_QQ/TGsXLyvVlNI/AAAAAAAAB0k/Uvgn1-_sEhA/s1600/H%26A+Sydney+Reading+02.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 283px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_p_8rr-XC_QQ/TGsXLyvVlNI/AAAAAAAAB0k/Uvgn1-_sEhA/s400/H%26A+Sydney+Reading+02.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5506520460756882642" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;hr width=/100%&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24629995-1713985103671974904?l=thedeletions.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thedeletions.blogspot.com/feeds/1713985103671974904/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24629995&amp;postID=1713985103671974904&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24629995/posts/default/1713985103671974904'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24629995/posts/default/1713985103671974904'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thedeletions.blogspot.com/2010/07/home-away-trans-tasman-poetry-symposium.html' title=''/><author><name>pb</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05488501096578637033</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_p_8rr-XC_QQ/Sjg93-kVUBI/AAAAAAAABZ0/blGysA_XVO0/S220/PBJanFisarMirror3.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_p_8rr-XC_QQ/TEPpzMxLoKI/AAAAAAAAB0E/u8UGw62xgJc/s72-c/NZOZ.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24629995.post-4452309079494109579</id><published>2010-07-15T17:11:00.004+10:00</published><updated>2010-07-19T15:31:54.202+10:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;pre&gt;&lt;font face=Arial&gt;&lt;font size=2&gt;&lt;b&gt;Opportunities&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sitting duck&lt;br /&gt;          in Toodyay&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;add to cart&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lost toy panda&lt;br /&gt;      by the roadside &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;add to cart&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Digital creature,&lt;br /&gt;       crowd-sourced&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;add to cart&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hearts and minds&lt;br /&gt;            in Oruzgan&lt;br /&gt;                             &lt;br /&gt;add to cart&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You’re the same age&lt;br /&gt;          as the ugg boot&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;add to cart&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What will tomorrow &lt;br /&gt;                be like&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;add to cart&lt;br /&gt;               &lt;br /&gt;If that isn’t DADA&lt;br /&gt;           it’ll have to do&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;no further credit&lt;/pre&gt;&lt;/font face=Arial&gt;&lt;/font size=2&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;hr width=/100%&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24629995-4452309079494109579?l=thedeletions.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thedeletions.blogspot.com/feeds/4452309079494109579/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24629995&amp;postID=4452309079494109579&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24629995/posts/default/4452309079494109579'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24629995/posts/default/4452309079494109579'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thedeletions.blogspot.com/2010/07/opportunities-sitting-duck-in-toodyay.html' title=''/><author><name>pb</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05488501096578637033</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_p_8rr-XC_QQ/Sjg93-kVUBI/AAAAAAAABZ0/blGysA_XVO0/S220/PBJanFisarMirror3.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24629995.post-1365297106737714035</id><published>2010-06-29T10:26:00.012+10:00</published><updated>2010-06-29T10:40:15.552+10:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_p_8rr-XC_QQ/TCk_A5eFDHI/AAAAAAAABz8/-nxK-8Mjz7I/s1600/radish.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 353px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_p_8rr-XC_QQ/TCk_A5eFDHI/AAAAAAAABz8/-nxK-8Mjz7I/s400/radish.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5487986905587190898" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;font face=Arial&gt;&lt;font size=1&gt;&lt;i&gt;The Underground Radish&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/font face=Arial&gt;&lt;/font size=1&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font face=Arial&gt;&lt;font size=2&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href=http://www.lucazoid.com/&gt;Lucas Ihlein&lt;/a&gt; has guest-edited an edition of &lt;i&gt;Artlink Magazine&lt;/i&gt;. &lt;br /&gt;You can read more about it &lt;a href= http://www.artlink.com.au/issues/3020/the-underground/&gt;here&lt;/a&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The issue features great essays and artwork, interviews and comics, by and about Ian Milliss, Chris Fleming, Vanessa Berry, Leigh Rigozzi, Pat Grant, Rick Smith, Alison Bechdel, Margie Borschke, Ianto Ware, Geert Lovinck, Shane McGrath, Breakdown Press + Ian McIntyre, Glenn Barkley, Jessie Lymn, Danni Zuvela, Teri Hoskin, Ali Russell, Tony Birch, Caren Florance, Peter Drew, Melinda Rackham, Kirsten Bradley, Eve Vincent, and Donald Brook. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Launch Celebration :&lt;br /&gt;3pm Sunday 4 July 2010&lt;br /&gt;at &lt;a href= http://billandgeorgenews.blogspot.com/&gt;Bill and George&lt;/a&gt; &lt;br /&gt;10-16 William Street&lt;br /&gt;Redfern, Sydney.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Free, all welcome! Magazine available at a discount price!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bill and George will also be launching their LIBRARIUM project-&lt;br /&gt;“a slow-growth free-range artisan’s library of small press publications"&lt;/font face=Arial&gt;&lt;/font size=2&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_p_8rr-XC_QQ/TCk_ArXjtSI/AAAAAAAABz0/PxGbHLTnEoU/s1600/librariumfinal.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 326px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_p_8rr-XC_QQ/TCk_ArXjtSI/AAAAAAAABz0/PxGbHLTnEoU/s400/librariumfinal.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5487986901801743650" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;font face=Arial&gt;&lt;font size=2&gt;&lt;br /&gt;PLUS! Hot off the &lt;a href= http://bigfagpress.org/&gt;Big Fag Press&lt;/a&gt; &lt;br /&gt;a limited edition print of cover to this edition of &lt;i&gt;Artlink&lt;/i&gt;. &lt;br /&gt;Get ‘em while they’re hot! &lt;/font face=Arial&gt;&lt;/font size=2&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;hr width=/100%&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24629995-1365297106737714035?l=thedeletions.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thedeletions.blogspot.com/feeds/1365297106737714035/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24629995&amp;postID=1365297106737714035&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24629995/posts/default/1365297106737714035'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24629995/posts/default/1365297106737714035'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thedeletions.blogspot.com/2010/06/underground-radish-click-to-enlarge.html' title=''/><author><name>pb</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05488501096578637033</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_p_8rr-XC_QQ/Sjg93-kVUBI/AAAAAAAABZ0/blGysA_XVO0/S220/PBJanFisarMirror3.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_p_8rr-XC_QQ/TCk_A5eFDHI/AAAAAAAABz8/-nxK-8Mjz7I/s72-c/radish.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24629995.post-8298922167748734068</id><published>2010-06-02T08:36:00.016+10:00</published><updated>2010-06-02T08:59:05.469+10:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_p_8rr-XC_QQ/S4dHbwFOTnI/AAAAAAAABuQ/DucUrsAdN30/s1600-h/SkyTower.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 317px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_p_8rr-XC_QQ/S4dHbwFOTnI/AAAAAAAABuQ/DucUrsAdN30/s400/SkyTower.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5442397216789384818" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font face=Lucida Grande&gt;&lt;font size=2&gt;The New Zealand Electronic Poetry Centre (&lt;a href=http://www.nzepc.auckland.ac.nz/index.asp&gt;nzepc&lt;/a&gt;) &lt;br /&gt;has completed phase one of its multimedia anthology &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href=http://www.nzepc.auckland.ac.nz/features/home&amp;away/bridge.asp&gt;All Together Now: A Digital Bridge for Auckland and Sydney&lt;/a&gt;. &lt;br /&gt;Thanks to all contributors&lt;br /&gt;We hope everyone will enjoy exploring the upload&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*poets from NZ, Australia &amp; the digital neighbourhood&lt;br /&gt;*collaborative digital poem &amp; video &lt;a href=http://www.nzepc.auckland.ac.nz/features/home&amp;away/archipelago.asp&gt;Archipelago&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*audio talks from nzepc’s &lt;a href=http://thedeletions.blogspot.com/2010/02/trans-tasman-poetry.html&gt;HOME &amp; AWAY 2010&lt;/a&gt;: &lt;br /&gt; A Trans Tasman Poetry Symposium, University of Auckland&lt;br /&gt; 30-31 March 2010&lt;br /&gt;*photo gallery from March symposium&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;http://www.nzepc.auckland.ac.nz/features/home&amp;away/bridge.asp&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;editors:&lt;br /&gt;Pam Brown, Martin Edmond, Brian Flaherty and Michele Leggott&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;hr width=/100%&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*All Together Now: A Digital Bridge for Auckland and Sydney&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kia Kotahi Rā: He Arawhata Ipurangi mō Tamaki Makau Rau me Poihākena&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;March-September 2010*&lt;/font face=Lucida Grande&gt;&lt;/font size=2&gt;    &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;hr width=/100%&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24629995-8298922167748734068?l=thedeletions.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thedeletions.blogspot.com/feeds/8298922167748734068/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24629995&amp;postID=8298922167748734068&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24629995/posts/default/8298922167748734068'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24629995/posts/default/8298922167748734068'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thedeletions.blogspot.com/2010/06/new-zealand-electronic-poetry-centre.html' title=''/><author><name>pb</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05488501096578637033</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_p_8rr-XC_QQ/Sjg93-kVUBI/AAAAAAAABZ0/blGysA_XVO0/S220/PBJanFisarMirror3.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_p_8rr-XC_QQ/S4dHbwFOTnI/AAAAAAAABuQ/DucUrsAdN30/s72-c/SkyTower.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24629995.post-846817754346808000</id><published>2010-05-28T11:50:00.001+10:00</published><updated>2010-05-28T11:51:57.120+10:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font face=Arial&gt;&lt;font size=2&gt;I don’t usually post announcements of reviews of my own work on ‘the deletions’ but, excuse my indulgence, unusually, here’s &lt;i&gt;Drinking Water in a Suburb Called Zetland: Notes on Memory and the City in Some Poems by Pam Brown&lt;/i&gt; by &lt;a href=http://swimswam.wordpress.com/&gt;Tim Wright&lt;/a&gt;. Read it &lt;a href=http://mascarareview.com/article/208/Tim_Wright_Reviews_Pam_Brown%27s__True_Thoughts_/&gt; here&lt;/a&gt; in &lt;a href=http://mascarareview.com/&gt;Mascara Literary Review&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;/font face=Arial&gt;&lt;/font size=2&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;hr width=/100%&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24629995-846817754346808000?l=thedeletions.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thedeletions.blogspot.com/feeds/846817754346808000/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24629995&amp;postID=846817754346808000&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24629995/posts/default/846817754346808000'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24629995/posts/default/846817754346808000'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thedeletions.blogspot.com/2010/05/i-dont-usually-post-announcements-of.html' title=''/><author><name>pb</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05488501096578637033</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_p_8rr-XC_QQ/Sjg93-kVUBI/AAAAAAAABZ0/blGysA_XVO0/S220/PBJanFisarMirror3.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24629995.post-1170559275546167199</id><published>2010-05-22T15:54:00.058+10:00</published><updated>2010-06-10T11:09:23.450+10:00</updated><title type='text'>the deletions goes to cockatoo island</title><content type='html'>&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_p_8rr-XC_QQ/S_dyRHx6ZcI/AAAAAAAABxs/QCCr9sN9JRk/s1600/1IslandArrival.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block;border:none; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 279px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_p_8rr-XC_QQ/S_dyRHx6ZcI/AAAAAAAABxs/QCCr9sN9JRk/s400/1IslandArrival.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5473969510563866050" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;font face=Arial&gt;&lt;font size=1&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;Richard Grayson’s 2004 piece &lt;i&gt;Messiah&lt;/i&gt; is somewhere inside that cliff -&lt;/font face=Arial&gt;&lt;/font size=1&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_p_8rr-XC_QQ/S_dyR1SQ0cI/AAAAAAAABx0/JffL22fGekw/s1600/2GraysonInHere.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block;border:none; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 307px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_p_8rr-XC_QQ/S_dyR1SQ0cI/AAAAAAAABx0/JffL22fGekw/s400/2GraysonInHere.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5473969522779148738" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;font face=Arial&gt;&lt;font size=1&gt;here’s the entrance&lt;/font face=Arial&gt;&lt;/font size=1&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_p_8rr-XC_QQ/S_dyST0dVoI/AAAAAAAABx8/myK7At8a8Ks/s1600/3Grayson.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block;border:none; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_p_8rr-XC_QQ/S_dyST0dVoI/AAAAAAAABx8/myK7At8a8Ks/s400/3Grayson.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5473969530975639170" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;font face=Arial&gt;&lt;font size=1&gt;It's The Midnight Amblers singing a country song about Jesus on dvd. &lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;Yellow singalong text obscured. &lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;Are they mocking The Messiah? Yes they are. &lt;/font face=Arial&gt;&lt;/font size=1&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_p_8rr-XC_QQ/S_dySpyN5tI/AAAAAAAAByE/WMwQUjTYEnE/s1600/4GraysonPartDVD.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block;border:none; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 394px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_p_8rr-XC_QQ/S_dySpyN5tI/AAAAAAAAByE/WMwQUjTYEnE/s400/4GraysonPartDVD.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5473969536871818962" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;font face=Arial&gt;&lt;font size=1&gt;ha! that was funny&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;sort of&lt;/font face=Arial&gt;&lt;/font size=1&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_p_8rr-XC_QQ/S_dyTEeIw7I/AAAAAAAAByM/WMMrrFpter0/s1600/5InsideTheCliff.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block;border:none; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_p_8rr-XC_QQ/S_dyTEeIw7I/AAAAAAAAByM/WMMrrFpter0/s400/5InsideTheCliff.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5473969544035353522" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;font face=Arial&gt;&lt;font size=1&gt;through to more art ...&lt;/font face=Arial&gt;&lt;/font size=1&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;font face=Arial&gt;&lt;font size=2&gt;Stay tuned - deflated inflatable still to come -&lt;/font face=Arial&gt;&lt;/font size=2&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font face=Arial&gt;&lt;font size=1&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;it was going to be ‘a must see’-&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;Brook Andrew’s &lt;i&gt;Jumping Castle War Memorial&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/font face=Arial&gt;&lt;/font size=1&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_p_8rr-XC_QQ/S_d_Cxzk0bI/AAAAAAAAByU/h5IYRy4YBns/s1600/site_eastern-apron-62.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block;border:none; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 255px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_p_8rr-XC_QQ/S_d_Cxzk0bI/AAAAAAAAByU/h5IYRy4YBns/s400/site_eastern-apron-62.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5473983557798252978" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;font face=Arial&gt;&lt;font size=1&gt;after only one week (&amp; 2 months still to go)  - collapso.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;no bouncies - under a forlorn tarpaulin&lt;/font face=Arial&gt;&lt;/font size=1&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_p_8rr-XC_QQ/S_eAoT02wpI/AAAAAAAAByc/k6x3Y_fwrYM/s1600/deflatable.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block;border:none; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_p_8rr-XC_QQ/S_eAoT02wpI/AAAAAAAAByc/k6x3Y_fwrYM/s400/deflatable.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5473985302097216146" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;font face=Arial&gt;&lt;font size=1&gt;Dale Frank’s resin paintings look comfy in this messy old turbine hall &lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;(note to designers - replicate for Darling Point living room walls)&lt;/font face=Arial&gt;&lt;/font size=1&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_p_8rr-XC_QQ/S_eITL9J-NI/AAAAAAAAByk/KzhBnOuC_nA/s1600/Frank2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block;border:none; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 328px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_p_8rr-XC_QQ/S_eITL9J-NI/AAAAAAAAByk/KzhBnOuC_nA/s400/Frank2.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5473993735300315346" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;font face=Arial&gt;&lt;font size=1&gt;lights powered by… &lt;/font face=Arial&gt;&lt;/font size=1&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_p_8rr-XC_QQ/S_eITuIO4UI/AAAAAAAABys/ywVpTs7mgMk/s1600/Power.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block;border:none; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_p_8rr-XC_QQ/S_eITuIO4UI/AAAAAAAABys/ywVpTs7mgMk/s400/Power.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5473993744473579842" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;font face=Arial&gt;&lt;font size=1&gt;Cai Guo-Qiang hangs up and illuminates real cars, but it doesn’t matter &lt;/font face=Arial&gt;&lt;/font size=1&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_p_8rr-XC_QQ/S_eIUZQAZyI/AAAAAAAABy0/39nGqNkdicQ/s1600/Cars.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block;border:none; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_p_8rr-XC_QQ/S_eIUZQAZyI/AAAAAAAABy0/39nGqNkdicQ/s400/Cars.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5473993756048910114" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;font face=Arial&gt;&lt;font size=1&gt;There was much more to experience (and wonder why) on Cockatoo Island, &lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;a small selection of almost perfunctory 'Asian' pieces in the main foyer &lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;at the Art Gallery of NSW,&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;but, so far, the best of the Sydney Biennale art is at the MCA &lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;with Art Space and the Botanic Gardens to come ...&lt;/font face=Arial&gt;&lt;/font size=1&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;hr width=/100%&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24629995-1170559275546167199?l=thedeletions.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thedeletions.blogspot.com/feeds/1170559275546167199/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24629995&amp;postID=1170559275546167199&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24629995/posts/default/1170559275546167199'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24629995/posts/default/1170559275546167199'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thedeletions.blogspot.com/2010/05/deletions-goes-to-cockatoo-island.html' title='&lt;font face=Arial&gt;the deletions goes to cockatoo island&lt;/font face=Arial&gt;'/><author><name>pb</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05488501096578637033</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_p_8rr-XC_QQ/Sjg93-kVUBI/AAAAAAAABZ0/blGysA_XVO0/S220/PBJanFisarMirror3.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_p_8rr-XC_QQ/S_dyRHx6ZcI/AAAAAAAABxs/QCCr9sN9JRk/s72-c/1IslandArrival.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24629995.post-2006377667816114421</id><published>2010-05-20T16:11:00.005+10:00</published><updated>2010-05-20T16:21:39.489+10:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font face=Arial&gt;&lt;font size=2&gt;If you're going to Darwin for the festival in August, this show will be worth visiting -&lt;/font face=Arial&gt;&lt;/font size=2&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_p_8rr-XC_QQ/S_TTQDQ_pXI/AAAAAAAABxk/xQLYj0zl300/s1600/not+dead+yet.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block;border:none; 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margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 259px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_p_8rr-XC_QQ/S_TTPQVd8UI/AAAAAAAABxU/VnZj_K7AdfY/s400/not+dead.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5473231706198503746" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;hr width=/100%&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24629995-2006377667816114421?l=thedeletions.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thedeletions.blogspot.com/feeds/2006377667816114421/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24629995&amp;postID=2006377667816114421&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24629995/posts/default/2006377667816114421'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24629995/posts/default/2006377667816114421'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thedeletions.blogspot.com/2010/05/if-youre-going-to-darwin-for-festival.html' title=''/><author><name>pb</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05488501096578637033</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_p_8rr-XC_QQ/Sjg93-kVUBI/AAAAAAAABZ0/blGysA_XVO0/S220/PBJanFisarMirror3.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_p_8rr-XC_QQ/S_TTQDQ_pXI/AAAAAAAABxk/xQLYj0zl300/s72-c/not+dead+yet.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24629995.post-4603117351928972742</id><published>2010-05-16T08:06:00.000+10:00</published><updated>2010-05-16T08:07:59.014+10:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_p_8rr-XC_QQ/S-8bHIaGtVI/AAAAAAAABxM/pnjgntu9Wew/s1600/3BoofheadsLeuralla.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 390px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_p_8rr-XC_QQ/S-8bHIaGtVI/AAAAAAAABxM/pnjgntu9Wew/s400/3BoofheadsLeuralla.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5471621881608451410" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;hr width=/100%&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24629995-4603117351928972742?l=thedeletions.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thedeletions.blogspot.com/feeds/4603117351928972742/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24629995&amp;postID=4603117351928972742&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24629995/posts/default/4603117351928972742'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24629995/posts/default/4603117351928972742'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thedeletions.blogspot.com/2010/05/blog-post_16.html' title=''/><author><name>pb</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05488501096578637033</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_p_8rr-XC_QQ/Sjg93-kVUBI/AAAAAAAABZ0/blGysA_XVO0/S220/PBJanFisarMirror3.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_p_8rr-XC_QQ/S-8bHIaGtVI/AAAAAAAABxM/pnjgntu9Wew/s72-c/3BoofheadsLeuralla.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24629995.post-7893407706758296561</id><published>2010-04-10T14:43:00.016+10:00</published><updated>2010-06-20T10:15:38.693+10:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font face=Verdana&gt;&lt;Font size=3&gt;&lt;font color=#000000&gt;&lt;b&gt;soi 3 modern poets, &lt;br /&gt;an imprint of Papertiger Media, presents -&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href=http://www.papertigermedia.com/soi3-modern-poets/pam-brown.html&gt;AUTHENTIC LOCAL&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/font face=Verdana&gt;&lt;/Font size=3&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font face=Verdana&gt;&lt;Font size=2&gt;&lt;font color=#000000&gt;a new collection of poetry by Pam Brown&lt;/font color=#000000&gt;&lt;/font face=Verdana&gt;&lt;/Font size=2&gt;&lt;/font color=#000000&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_p_8rr-XC_QQ/S8ACywJaHQI/AAAAAAAABwc/k_-7tm32T2A/s1600/CoverAuthentic+Local2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 244px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_p_8rr-XC_QQ/S8ACywJaHQI/AAAAAAAABwc/k_-7tm32T2A/s400/CoverAuthentic+Local2.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5458365819314117890" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font face=Arial&gt;&lt;font size=2&gt;&lt;font color=#000000&gt;&lt;i&gt;Pam Brown’s poetry attends to the soundbites and transitoriness of contemporary Australian life. Her dazzling wordplay gives us glistening souvenirs of overblown politik-speak, uncontrolled Western consumption, and the daze of the habitual and housetrained. Rather than timeshare the modernist experiment, Brown moves beyond its heroics and fashions a commentary that is understated, down to earth, and unsettling. While questioning its own title, what remains marvelled at in ‘Authentic Local’ is the colloquial and its uncanniness, the utopic harbour glimpse of a home language.&lt;/i&gt; - Ann Vickery&lt;/font face=Arial&gt;&lt;/font size=2&gt;&lt;/font color=#000000&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font face=Arial&gt;&lt;font size=2&gt;&lt;font color=#000000&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This book complements the collection &lt;a href=http://www.saltpublishing.com/books/smp/9781844714278.htm&gt;True Thoughts&lt;/a&gt;, published by Salt Modern Poets in 2008. Authentic Local  collects around fifty poems  written in the years between 2002 and 2005, most of which were put aside whilst compiling the selection for &lt;i&gt;True Thoughts&lt;/i&gt;. To read Ken Bolton and Carl Harrison-Ford on &lt;i&gt;True Thoughts&lt;/i&gt; click &lt;a href=http://linkeddeletions.blogspot.com/2010/04/true-thoughtspam-brown-salt-publishing.html&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;. Read Tim Wright on the same collection &lt;a href=http://mascarareview.com/article/208/Tim_Wright_Reviews_Pam_Brown%27s__True_Thoughts_/&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;. A number of recent poems are included in &lt;i&gt;Authentic Local&lt;/i&gt; alongside the earlier material.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The title reflects a consistent irony that is threaded throughout the poems. An ‘authentic local’, like a Benjaminesque restless cosmopolitan, can inhabit any place at any time and for any period of time. So these poems are variously located.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;These deceptively minimalist poems are  layered in a kind of  eclectic tumble. They are only seemingly autobiographical as they cruise through sharply delineated street-scapes, food courts, imagined havens,  distant places, through encounters with friends, through lost and ordinary cities, through wit, boredom, disillusion, nostalgia, paranoia, irony. Always irony, and perhaps also a sense of the ludicrous, as they attempt to fathom the question  ‘how to live?’ alongside the larger one ‘how to live now?’ &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The pastiche of this group of poems addresses (among other things) the concept that the ‘self’ is never fixed, that it is a slippery notion and that it is perhaps nothing much more than a daily work of bricolage. The poems are energised by dualities : self-deprecating wit coupled with associated knowledge and depth, the mundane and the illuminated morphing together textually, the local (Australian) and the international quizzically extemporized via things and moods, and via moments of brief existential measuring. The energy in the use of dualities together with an avoidance of placing judgement enables a discovery of beauty in the various contrasting ideas in this manuscript. Encompassing opposing ideals of academic and domestic, foreign and familiar, the poems are always at odds with the ‘lyrical’ and yet they are lyrically engaged.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What else can you do in the face of  dark times (permanent war, floundering science, haywire climate), and your experience of this as unspectacular, utilitarian and silencing, but disrupt that silence and search for and imagine a role. One thing you can do as a poet is turn irony back on yourself  and write poems made as if from  particles that offer a range of trajectories arcing off into open space, that might evoke in a reader action and reaction. &lt;br /&gt;These poems hope to never fail to give – and to give generously with humour and acuity from a tempered, critical and ultimately optimistic delight in the oddness of the world. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For more information, or to buy a copy of the book, visit &lt;i&gt;soi3 modern poets&lt;/i&gt; &lt;a href=http://www.papertigermedia.com/soi3-modern-poets/pam-brown.html&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Three poems from &lt;i&gt;Authentic Local&lt;/i&gt; -&lt;/font face=Arial&gt;&lt;/font size=2&gt;&lt;/font color=#000000&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;pre&gt;&lt;font face=Arial&gt;&lt;font size=2&gt;&lt;font color=#000000&gt;&lt;b&gt;NEWS &amp; SPORTS&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;by the radio:&lt;br /&gt;I mishear the news and sports presenter &lt;br /&gt;say ‘the latest in nuisance sports’,&lt;br /&gt;outside the light is green,&lt;br /&gt;the lightning frightening      stay away&lt;br /&gt;from windows       but the storm&lt;br /&gt;takes no notice of me and my black Bic biro&lt;br /&gt;here at the kitchen table&lt;br /&gt;with a new biography of Dante – ‘Dante;&lt;br /&gt;The Poet, The Political Thinker, The Man’ –&lt;br /&gt;I’d just begun reading twenty minutes ago, &lt;br /&gt;the cover image, a detail from a portrait of him,&lt;br /&gt;one book open as he turns&lt;br /&gt;to consult another, open and propped&lt;br /&gt;up against two others, leather-bound,&lt;br /&gt;he has the poet’s leafy laurel twig&lt;br /&gt;tucked into his familiar red headscarf.&lt;br /&gt;poetry is like&lt;br /&gt;tv’s live coverage and if you change&lt;br /&gt;a particle you can arrive at an elegant result&lt;br /&gt;via electronic properties and, probably,&lt;br /&gt;high conductivity in an electrical storm,&lt;br /&gt;but the computer is down and so am I – &lt;br /&gt;my bad handwriting taxes my energy,&lt;br /&gt;how does my brain put up with it ?&lt;br /&gt;(who am I to ask?)&lt;br /&gt;this almost illegible notation driven into&lt;br /&gt;the empty moments between a book&lt;br /&gt;and a book, a poem ‘made in situ’,&lt;br /&gt;the phrase imagined &lt;br /&gt;as a t-shirt slogan or a label&lt;br /&gt;but handwritten&lt;/font face=Arial&gt;&lt;/font size=2&gt;&lt;/font color=#000000&gt;&lt;/pre&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;pre&gt;&lt;font face=Arial&gt;&lt;font size=2&gt;&lt;font color=#000000&gt;&lt;b&gt;SISTER MORPHEME&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;excipient ties, like ell oh vee ee, &lt;br /&gt;   leaving&lt;br /&gt;       nothing to chance&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I always &lt;br /&gt;        &lt;i&gt;wanted&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;to plagiarise you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sleeping, you were ill, &lt;br /&gt;       and smelt like a mineral, &lt;br /&gt;                 but different&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;at the start&lt;br /&gt;       your subwoofer&lt;br /&gt;   shook me to my microbes,&lt;br /&gt;emergency exits&lt;br /&gt;         opened in my night&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; I loved to you a woman &lt;br /&gt;     as I returned your sounds&lt;br /&gt;          from phone to morph&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;slippery gleams&lt;br /&gt;      slithered into darkness, &lt;br /&gt;your fermented prosody&lt;br /&gt;                 ripe for traffic&lt;/font face=Arial&gt;&lt;/font size=2&gt;&lt;/font color=#000000&gt;&lt;/pre&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;pre&gt;&lt;font face=Arial&gt;&lt;font size=2&gt;&lt;font color=#000000&gt;&lt;b&gt;SELF DENIAL NEVER LASTS LONG&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;very busy here&lt;br /&gt;finishing up a 900 page epic poem I've been working on off &lt;br /&gt;&amp; on for &lt;br /&gt;25 years!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;telereal&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am&lt;br /&gt;kind of continental&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I want to come back as&lt;br /&gt;a false witness&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;your gifts of cheap software&lt;br /&gt;cannot compensate&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;what is&lt;br /&gt;mazarine&lt;br /&gt;what is&lt;br /&gt;teazle&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;frowsty hairdo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it worked for the chimp&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;good to be young, indiscriminate, finding out,&lt;br /&gt;with time to&lt;br /&gt;BROWSE&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then,&lt;br /&gt;after the libidinal,&lt;br /&gt;twenty years of scooping&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;locate&lt;br /&gt;a happy go lucky cunt, a lookalike&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;now, there’s&lt;br /&gt;your fillip&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;this is the stich&lt;br /&gt;section&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;picking at the price sticker,&lt;br /&gt;everything must go !&lt;/font face=Arial&gt;&lt;/font size=2&gt;&lt;/font color=#000000&gt;&lt;/pre&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;hr width=/100%&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24629995-7893407706758296561?l=thedeletions.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thedeletions.blogspot.com/feeds/7893407706758296561/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24629995&amp;postID=7893407706758296561&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24629995/posts/default/7893407706758296561'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24629995/posts/default/7893407706758296561'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thedeletions.blogspot.com/2010/04/soi-3-modern-poets-imprint-of.html' title=''/><author><name>pb</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05488501096578637033</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_p_8rr-XC_QQ/Sjg93-kVUBI/AAAAAAAABZ0/blGysA_XVO0/S220/PBJanFisarMirror3.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_p_8rr-XC_QQ/S8ACywJaHQI/AAAAAAAABwc/k_-7tm32T2A/s72-c/CoverAuthentic+Local2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24629995.post-4647141866565107571</id><published>2010-04-08T09:37:00.008+10:00</published><updated>2010-04-08T09:49:00.877+10:00</updated><title type='text'>New from Jacket Magazine</title><content type='html'>&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_p_8rr-XC_QQ/S70YoqZTyXI/AAAAAAAABwU/qrlH9XoruGw/s1600/Stoat.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; 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margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 308px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_p_8rr-XC_QQ/S7PvQUk7NrI/AAAAAAAABvo/Xfb32Fd8uqE/s400/NoIdea.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5454966637356332722" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;hr width=/100%&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24629995-6263073249300345171?l=thedeletions.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thedeletions.blogspot.com/feeds/6263073249300345171/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24629995&amp;postID=6263073249300345171&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24629995/posts/default/6263073249300345171'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24629995/posts/default/6263073249300345171'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thedeletions.blogspot.com/2010/04/blog-post.html' title=''/><author><name>pb</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05488501096578637033</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_p_8rr-XC_QQ/Sjg93-kVUBI/AAAAAAAABZ0/blGysA_XVO0/S220/PBJanFisarMirror3.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_p_8rr-XC_QQ/S7PvQUk7NrI/AAAAAAAABvo/Xfb32Fd8uqE/s72-c/NoIdea.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24629995.post-6348773051564313940</id><published>2010-03-29T15:39:00.012+11:00</published><updated>2010-04-01T17:34:42.290+11:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font face=Arial&gt;&lt;font size=2&gt;I heard the Canadian poet &lt;a href= http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=alTdbe1GCnQ&gt;Christian B&amp;#246;k&lt;/a&gt; talking about his latest inspirational art-science project in an extensive radio interview with Joe Milford recently. Here’s the &lt;a href= http://www.blogtalkradio.com/the-jane-crown-show/2008/08/30/joe-milford-hosts-christian-bok&gt;link&lt;/a&gt; to that conversation.&lt;/font face=Arial&gt;&lt;/font size=2&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_p_8rr-XC_QQ/S7Avhw6w6hI/AAAAAAAABvg/j69o0MLJ5IA/s1600/500x_d_radiodurans.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block;border:none; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 324px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_p_8rr-XC_QQ/S7Avhw6w6hI/AAAAAAAABvg/j69o0MLJ5IA/s400/500x_d_radiodurans.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5453911405859236370" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;font face=Arial&gt;&lt;font size=1&gt;&lt;i&gt;Deinococcus radiodurans&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/font face=Arial&gt;&lt;/font size=1&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font face=Arial&gt;&lt;font size=2&gt; This article about the project is from the &lt;a href= http://io9.com/5502288/poet-encodes-his-masterwork-in-bacterial-dna&gt;&lt;b&gt;io9&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/a&gt; website -&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Roman poet Horace once said of his works that "I have created a monument more lasting than bronze." Well, Canadian poet Christian Bök has pretty much blown Horace away with his plan to encode a poem into bacterial DNA.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The plan is simple enough, if completely insane. Bök hopes to inject a series of nucleotides into the DNA of the bacteria &lt;i&gt;Deinococcus radiodurans&lt;/i&gt; that form an intelligible poem, and then, in case that was too easy, he wants the protein the bacteria manufactures to also form a meaningful poem.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Since he only has four characters to work with - the nucleotides adenine, cytosine, guanine, and thymine - he first needs to create an alphabet that substitutes various triplets of nucleotides in the place of the twenty-six letters. In other words, AGT might correspond to "a", while CTG could mean "b", and so on. However, Bök can't just choose the triplets at random, because for all the trillions of possible combinations, only a minuscule fraction will produce amino acids that also yields a workable vocabulary.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bök is currently using specially designed software to find the optimal arrangement, and only once he's figured that out will he actually write the poem. He has said that he will be somewhat limited in what sort of poetry he can write, and that most likely he will compose something with a "repetitive, incantatory quality."&lt;br /&gt;Once all that's done, it's up to lab technicians to string together the right nucleotides and inject them into &lt;i&gt;Deinococcus radiodurans&lt;/i&gt;. It won't be easy and may take several attempts, but the potential legacy of such a project is almost incomprehensible. If Bök's poem nucleotides take hold in &lt;i&gt;Deinococcus radiodurans&lt;/i&gt;, there's no reason to think they won't hang around for the lifespan of the species.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And considering there's also no reason to think this strain of bacteria will ever go extinct (or at least last until the Sun destroys the Earth five billion years from now)...well, there's an excellent chance that Bök's poem will eventually be the last evidence of humanity's existence left on planet Earth. I imagine Horace would approve. &lt;/font face=Arial&gt;&lt;/font size=2&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;hr width=/100%&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24629995-6348773051564313940?l=thedeletions.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thedeletions.blogspot.com/feeds/6348773051564313940/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24629995&amp;postID=6348773051564313940&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24629995/posts/default/6348773051564313940'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24629995/posts/default/6348773051564313940'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thedeletions.blogspot.com/2010/03/i-heard-canadian-poet-christian-b.html' title=''/><author><name>pb</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05488501096578637033</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_p_8rr-XC_QQ/Sjg93-kVUBI/AAAAAAAABZ0/blGysA_XVO0/S220/PBJanFisarMirror3.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_p_8rr-XC_QQ/S7Avhw6w6hI/AAAAAAAABvg/j69o0MLJ5IA/s72-c/500x_d_radiodurans.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24629995.post-641651107423578677</id><published>2010-03-21T11:39:00.011+11:00</published><updated>2010-03-31T10:17:08.129+11:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;font face=Arial&gt;&lt;font size=2&gt;&lt;font color=#000000&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;A href= http://www.vagabondpress.net/Vagabond_Press/Vagabond.html&gt;Vagabond Press&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br&gt;celebrates the release of two exciting new poetry titles:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_p_8rr-XC_QQ/S6VsYwJz1CI/AAAAAAAABvY/psb0JdZ6FEU/s1600-h/Bop.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:center; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 282px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_p_8rr-XC_QQ/S6VsYwJz1CI/AAAAAAAABvY/psb0JdZ6FEU/s400/Bop.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5450882096500560930" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;A Whistled Bit of Bop&lt;/i&gt; - new collection by Ken Bolton &lt;br /&gt;&amp;&lt;br /&gt;Bonny Cassidy’s first chapbook &lt;i&gt;Said To Be Standing&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sunday 18th April&lt;br /&gt;2 for 2:30pm&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Upstairs at The Rose Hotel, &lt;br /&gt;Corner Cleveland &amp; Shepherd Sts&lt;br /&gt;Chippendale&lt;br /&gt;Sydney&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;drinks, pizza, poetry    &lt;br /&gt;everyone welcome&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/font face=Arial&gt;&lt;/font size=2&gt;&lt;/font color=#000000&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;hr width=/100%&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24629995-641651107423578677?l=thedeletions.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thedeletions.blogspot.com/feeds/641651107423578677/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24629995&amp;postID=641651107423578677&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24629995/posts/default/641651107423578677'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24629995/posts/default/641651107423578677'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thedeletions.blogspot.com/2010/03/vagabond-press-celebrates-release-of.html' title=''/><author><name>pb</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05488501096578637033</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_p_8rr-XC_QQ/Sjg93-kVUBI/AAAAAAAABZ0/blGysA_XVO0/S220/PBJanFisarMirror3.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_p_8rr-XC_QQ/S6VsYwJz1CI/AAAAAAAABvY/psb0JdZ6FEU/s72-c/Bop.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24629995.post-4430609458647462742</id><published>2010-02-26T14:19:00.029+11:00</published><updated>2010-04-10T14:35:46.039+10:00</updated><title type='text'>Trans Tasman Poetry</title><content type='html'>&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_p_8rr-XC_QQ/S4dHbwFOTnI/AAAAAAAABuQ/DucUrsAdN30/s1600-h/SkyTower.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 317px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_p_8rr-XC_QQ/S4dHbwFOTnI/AAAAAAAABuQ/DucUrsAdN30/s400/SkyTower.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5442397216789384818" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font face=Arial&gt;&lt;font size=2&gt;&lt;font color=#000000&gt;&lt;b&gt;HOME &amp; AWAY 2010&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/font face=Arial&gt;&lt;/font size=2&gt;&lt;/font color=#000000&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font face=Arial&gt;&lt;font size=2&gt;&lt;font color=#000000&gt;The New Zealand Electronic Poetry Centre - &lt;a href=http://www.nzepc.auckland.ac.nz/index.asp&gt;nzepc&lt;/a&gt; - is planning a two-part symposium in Auckland and Sydney. The first part of HOME &amp; AWAY 2010 will feature readings, launches and forum-style talks with trans Tasman colleagues at the University of Auckland 30-31 March. For details of the program visit this &lt;a href=http://www.nzepc.auckland.ac.nz/features/home&amp;away/auckland.asp&gt;site&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We will also establish a digital bridge and invite poets and others to contribute text, images, audio or video that reflects or extends the symposium's trans Tasman focus. Another round of contributions to the bridge will be uploaded as HOME &amp; AWAY convenes in Sydney 1-2 September. In this way we hope to create two-way traffic between points in time and places where poets connect.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyone interested in poetry and its current conversations can send a submission to the digital bridge. Submissions will be considered by an editorial team and you will be notified when your contribution has been accepted or declined. For further information on the digital component click &lt;a href=http://www.nzepc.auckland.ac.nz/features/home&amp;away/bridge.asp&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Poems and prose (prose no longer than 2000 words please) should be sent to &lt;a href="mailto:nzepc@auckland.ac.nz"&gt;nzepc@auckland.ac.nz&lt;/a&gt; as attached files. If you are sending images, audio or video check with us about suitable formats for upload. Submissions should reach us by 15 April for inclusion in the first upload, and by 15 August for the second. You should be the copyright holder of the material you are submitting.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;The bridge will go live 30 March 2010&lt;/strong&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Michele Leggott and Brian Flaherty, Pam Brown and Martin Edmond, &lt;br /&gt;editors for NZ Electronic Poetry Centre (nzepc)&lt;/font face=Arial&gt;&lt;/font size=2&gt;&lt;/font color=#000000&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;hr width=/100%&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24629995-4430609458647462742?l=thedeletions.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thedeletions.blogspot.com/feeds/4430609458647462742/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24629995&amp;postID=4430609458647462742&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24629995/posts/default/4430609458647462742'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24629995/posts/default/4430609458647462742'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thedeletions.blogspot.com/2010/02/trans-tasman-poetry.html' title='&lt;font face=Arial&gt;Trans Tasman Poetry&lt;/font face=Arial&gt;'/><author><name>pb</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05488501096578637033</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_p_8rr-XC_QQ/Sjg93-kVUBI/AAAAAAAABZ0/blGysA_XVO0/S220/PBJanFisarMirror3.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_p_8rr-XC_QQ/S4dHbwFOTnI/AAAAAAAABuQ/DucUrsAdN30/s72-c/SkyTower.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24629995.post-8061921702594115563</id><published>2010-02-21T10:00:00.015+11:00</published><updated>2010-02-21T11:21:54.897+11:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_p_8rr-XC_QQ/S4Bp6BlrGMI/AAAAAAAABt4/K9Q52Q8J7I8/s1600-h/justkids.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 264px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_p_8rr-XC_QQ/S4Bp6BlrGMI/AAAAAAAABt4/K9Q52Q8J7I8/s400/justkids.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5440464795443337410" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font face=Lucida Grande&gt;&lt;font size=2&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Patti Smith.  What can I say?  ‘Pissing in A River’ was my theme song in the mid 70s. I scrawled the song title in big black texta letters on the interior roof panel of my VW station wagon. The album ‘Horses’ had the same inspirational effect on me when I first heard it as Bob Dylan’s ‘The Times They Are A-Changin’ had when I was at high school in 1964. That is, I was, in the vernacular of the times, &lt;i&gt;blown away&lt;/i&gt;. I still own my copy of Patti’s first single - ‘Piss Factory’/’Hey Joe’ - a rare item now, that she and Lenny Kaye made with Tom Verlaine and then, as Mer records, had it pressed in a limited edition of 1500 in Philadelphia in 1974. &lt;/font face=Lucida Grande&gt;&lt;/font size=2&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_p_8rr-XC_QQ/S4Bp6ivfSZI/AAAAAAAABuA/q5yFLlTRn6c/s1600-h/pissf.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 392px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_p_8rr-XC_QQ/S4Bp6ivfSZI/AAAAAAAABuA/q5yFLlTRn6c/s400/pissf.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5440464804342876562" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font face=Lucida Grande&gt;&lt;font size=2&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I had read her poetry books, ‘Witt’, ‘Seventh Heaven’, ‘Ha Ha Houdini’  before I heard the music. I loved her books for their &lt;i&gt;New York feel&lt;/i&gt;, for their look and style more than the actual poems. Patti Smith always tended towards the just-post-beat mystical and I was becoming interested then in a more hard-edged scepticism, and anyway, in Australia the mystical was for hippies in Nimbin communes. I had been fascinated, as many kids in their late teens/early twenties were, by the experimentation and seeming rebellion and freedom of the underground punk &amp; poetry scene that followed on from the Beats in New York in the late 60s/early 70s. &lt;/font face=Lucida Grande&gt;&lt;/font size=2&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_p_8rr-XC_QQ/S4Bp7G82obI/AAAAAAAABuI/p7lazod33-I/s1600-h/patti.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 367px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_p_8rr-XC_QQ/S4Bp7G82obI/AAAAAAAABuI/p7lazod33-I/s400/patti.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5440464814062608818" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;font face=Arial&gt;&lt;font size=1&gt;Patti Smith, cover photo for &lt;i&gt;Horses&lt;/i&gt; by Robert Mapplethorpe, 1975&lt;/font face=Arial&gt;&lt;/font size=1&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font face=Lucida Grande&gt;&lt;font size=2&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;Just Kids&lt;/i&gt; is a memoir of Patti Smith’s early days with her lover and close friend Robert Mapplethorpe as they survive on part-time jobs in bookshops and hustle for dinner and rent and a room at the Chelsea as they gradually figure out how to become artists in New York City. Although she slips into occasional purple patches her generosity and openness here make this an honest and totally engaging memoir. It’s her gift to her soul mate, Robert Mapplethorpe, the visual artist and photographer who died of AIDS at the age of 42 in 1989.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I know I am totally unobjective about Patti Smith. When I saw her perform at the Enmore Theatre in 1997 during her first visit to Sydney, her raw power was extraordinary - her work had definitely deepened and strengthened as she had aged. On that tour, she read poems to a small audience one Sunday morning at the Museum of Contemporary Art. No celebrity artifice, just the poet and the work - it was brilliant.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here’s Edmund White’s &lt;a href=http://www.guardian.co.uk/books/2010/feb/13/just-kids-patti-smith-biography&gt;review&lt;/a&gt; of &lt;i&gt;Just Kids&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/font face=Lucida Grande&gt;&lt;/font size=2&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;hr width=/100%&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24629995-8061921702594115563?l=thedeletions.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thedeletions.blogspot.com/feeds/8061921702594115563/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24629995&amp;postID=8061921702594115563&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24629995/posts/default/8061921702594115563'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24629995/posts/default/8061921702594115563'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thedeletions.blogspot.com/2010/02/patti-smith.html' title=''/><author><name>pb</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05488501096578637033</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_p_8rr-XC_QQ/Sjg93-kVUBI/AAAAAAAABZ0/blGysA_XVO0/S220/PBJanFisarMirror3.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_p_8rr-XC_QQ/S4Bp6BlrGMI/AAAAAAAABt4/K9Q52Q8J7I8/s72-c/justkids.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24629995.post-2183043946205964252</id><published>2010-02-09T18:29:00.019+11:00</published><updated>2010-02-13T18:18:45.819+11:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_p_8rr-XC_QQ/S3ERWcucG1I/AAAAAAAABsg/6_8YPinCPO4/s1600-h/boxie.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 358px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_p_8rr-XC_QQ/S3ERWcucG1I/AAAAAAAABsg/6_8YPinCPO4/s400/boxie.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5436145302578666322" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font face=Arial&gt;&lt;font size=2&gt;&lt;font color=#000000&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;Out of the Box: Contemporary Australian Gay and Lesbian Poets&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;edited by &lt;a href= http://www.greendoorpublishing.com/michael_farrell.html&gt;Michael Farrell&lt;/a&gt; &amp; &lt;a href=http://www.jilljones.com.au/&gt;Jill Jones&lt;/a&gt; &lt;br /&gt;published by &lt;a href= http://www.puncherandwattmann.com/pwabout.html&gt;Puncher &amp; Wattmann&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Book launch with talks by&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href=http://www.michaelkirby.com.au/&gt;Michael Kirby&lt;/a&gt; &amp; &lt;a href= http://www.uws.edu.au/writing_society/writing_and_society/key_people/associate_professor_anna_gibbs&gt;Anna Gibbs&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Poetry readings by Kate Lilley, Martin Harrison, Chris Edwards, Andy Quan, Kerry Leves, Tricia Dearborn, Keri Glastonbury, Tim Denoon, Joanne Burns, Jenni Nixon, Dennis Gallagher, Paul Knobel, Louise Wakeling, Carolyn Gerrish, Jill Jones and Michael Farrell.&lt;/font face=Arial&gt;&lt;/font size=2&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font face=Arial&gt;&lt;font size=1&gt;&lt;font color=#000000&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Other poets in the anthology include David Malouf, Dorothy Porter, Pam Brown, Lee Cataldi, Wendy Jenkins, Peter Rose, Angela Gardner, Miriel Lenore, Bel Schenk, Dipti Saravanamuttu, Scott-Patrick Mitchell, and others.&lt;/font face=Arial&gt;&lt;/font size=1&gt;&lt;/font color=#000000&gt;&lt;font face=Arial&gt;&lt;font size=2&gt;&lt;font color=#000000&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Friday 26th Feb, 6pm&lt;br /&gt;Foyer, York Theatre&lt;br /&gt;The Seymour Centre&lt;br /&gt;Cnr Cleveland St &amp; City Road, &lt;br /&gt;Chippendale, Sydney&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/font face=Arial&gt;&lt;/font size=2&gt;&lt;/font color=#000000&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;hr width=/100%&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24629995-2183043946205964252?l=thedeletions.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thedeletions.blogspot.com/feeds/2183043946205964252/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24629995&amp;postID=2183043946205964252&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24629995/posts/default/2183043946205964252'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24629995/posts/default/2183043946205964252'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thedeletions.blogspot.com/2010/02/out-of-box-contemporary-australian-gay.html' title=''/><author><name>pb</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05488501096578637033</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_p_8rr-XC_QQ/Sjg93-kVUBI/AAAAAAAABZ0/blGysA_XVO0/S220/PBJanFisarMirror3.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_p_8rr-XC_QQ/S3ERWcucG1I/AAAAAAAABsg/6_8YPinCPO4/s72-c/boxie.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24629995.post-1727842065290858297</id><published>2010-02-05T14:23:00.011+11:00</published><updated>2010-02-06T18:32:28.210+11:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font face=Arial&gt;&lt;font size=3&gt;&lt;b&gt;Jacket magazine to move in January 2011&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/font size=3&gt;&lt;/font face=Arial&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font face=Arial&gt;&lt;font size=2&gt;&lt;br /&gt;An Announcement from John Tranter and Al Filreis&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dear friends:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We are writing with news of a transition we both deem very exciting. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;By the end of 2010, John Tranter and Pam Brown will have put out 40 issues of Jacket (jacketmagazine.com). It began in what John recalls as "a rash moment" in 1997 - an early all-online magazine, one of the earliest in the world of poetry and poetics, and quite rare for its consistency over the years. "The design is beautiful, the contents awesomely voluminous, the slant international modernist and experimental." (So said &lt;i&gt;The Guardian&lt;/i&gt;.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After issue 40, John will retire from thirteen years of intense every-single-day involvement with Jacket, and the entire archive of thousands of web pages will move intact to servers at the University of Pennsylvania in Philadelphia, where it will of course be available on the internet to everyone, for free, as always. But the magazine is not ceasing publication: quite the opposite.&lt;/font face=Arial&gt;&lt;/font size=2&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_p_8rr-XC_QQ/S2uPR9q-2TI/AAAAAAAABsY/lDgn4r4RUAE/s1600-h/Jkt.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 390px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_p_8rr-XC_QQ/S2uPR9q-2TI/AAAAAAAABsY/lDgn4r4RUAE/s400/Jkt.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5434594914128025906" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font face=Arial&gt;&lt;font size=2&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Starting with the first issue in 2011, Jacket will have a new home, extra staff and a vigorous future as Jacket2. Jacket and its continuation, Jacket2, will be hosted by the Kelly Writers House and PennSound at the University of Pennsylvania. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The connection with PennSound, a vast and growing archive of audio recordings of poetry performance, discussion and criticism, is seen as a valuable additional facet of the new magazine, as is the relationship with busy Kelly Writers House, a lively venue for day-to-day poetic interchange of all kinds. The synergy in this three-way relationship has great potential.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Al will become Publisher and Jessica Lowenthal, Director of the Writers House, will be Associate Publisher. The new Editor will be Michael S. Hennessey (currently Managing Editor of PennSound) and the new Managing Editor will be Julia Bloch. John will be available as Founding Editor, and Pam will continue as Associate Editor. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;More news about Jacket2 in the weeks and months to come. Meantime, the Jacket2 folks extend gratitude -- as many in the world of poetics do -- to John and to Pam Brown for the extraordinary work they've done. And John, for his part, is mightily pleased that Jacket will be preserved and will continue and grow in a somewhat new mode but with a continuous mission and approach.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- John Tranter &amp; Al Filreis&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href=http://jacketmagazine.com&gt;Jacket Magazine&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;click on the names for links:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href=http://writing.upenn.edu/~afilreis/ &amp; http://writing.upenn.edu/&gt;Al Filreis&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href=http://www.writing.upenn.edu/wh/&gt;Kelly Writers House&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href=http://writing.upenn.edu/wh/people/staff/&gt;Jessica Lowenthal&lt;/a&gt;, Kelly Writers House Director &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href=http://writing.upenn.edu/pennsound/x/Hennessey.php&gt;Michael S. Hennessey&lt;/a&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href=http://writing.upenn.edu/pennsound/x/Bloch.php&gt;Julia Bloch&lt;/a&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href=http://pambrownbooks.blogspot.com/&gt;Pam Brown&lt;/a&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href=http://johntranter.com/&gt;John Tranter&lt;/a&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Note from Pam Brown, Associate Editor : - &lt;i&gt;I welcome this move to the University of Pennsylvania and its many attendant connections with contemporary poetry. I feel enthused by the upcoming changes. I'll be staying on with 'Jacket2' and plan to edit Australian/NZ/AsianAustn/Southern Pacific material as a sweep of whatever has poetic currency in this region at the time.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/font face=Arial&gt;&lt;/font size=2&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;hr width=/100%&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24629995-1727842065290858297?l=thedeletions.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thedeletions.blogspot.com/feeds/1727842065290858297/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24629995&amp;postID=1727842065290858297&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24629995/posts/default/1727842065290858297'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24629995/posts/default/1727842065290858297'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thedeletions.blogspot.com/2010/02/jacket-magazine-to-move-in-january-2011.html' title=''/><author><name>pb</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05488501096578637033</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_p_8rr-XC_QQ/Sjg93-kVUBI/AAAAAAAABZ0/blGysA_XVO0/S220/PBJanFisarMirror3.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_p_8rr-XC_QQ/S2uPR9q-2TI/AAAAAAAABsY/lDgn4r4RUAE/s72-c/Jkt.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24629995.post-7000786292242370073</id><published>2010-01-22T11:27:00.008+11:00</published><updated>2010-01-22T11:41:37.712+11:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_p_8rr-XC_QQ/S1jxI4CadnI/AAAAAAAABrA/YfvdcRuJIfk/s1600-h/Circus.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block;border:none; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 281px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_p_8rr-XC_QQ/S1jxI4CadnI/AAAAAAAABrA/YfvdcRuJIfk/s400/Circus.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5429354485578888818" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font face=Verdana&gt;&lt;font size=2&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href=http://www.wakefieldpress.com.au/index.html&gt;Wakefield Press&lt;/a&gt; invites you to the launch of&lt;/font face=Verdana&gt;&lt;/font size=2&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font face=Verdana&gt;&lt;font size=3&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;The Circus&lt;/b&gt; &lt;br /&gt;by Ken Bolton, illustrated by Michael Fitzjames&lt;/font face=Verdana&gt;&lt;/font size=3&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font face=Verdana&gt;&lt;font size=2&gt;to be launched by Deborah Welch, &lt;br /&gt;General Manager of Radio Adelaide&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A small circus arrives near Trieste - Strong Man, lion, ballerina - from these elements is constructed a contemporary idyll of troubled beauty and humour. What is life about? Was that man shot from a cannon? Should one visit The Tent of  Curiosities? Crucially, 'Have you got your ticket?' With a nod to Robbe-Grillet’s &lt;i&gt;Jealousy&lt;/i&gt; and to &lt;i&gt;The Umbrellas of Cherbourg,&lt;/i&gt; and yet another to &lt;i&gt;A Bad Day for The Sung Dynasty, The Circus &lt;/i&gt;succeeds in being entirely original. &lt;/font face=Verdana&gt;&lt;/font size=2&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font face=Verdana&gt;&lt;font size=2&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thursday 4 February, 6.00 pm for 6.30 pm &lt;br /&gt;Australian Experimental Art Foundation Bookshop, &lt;br /&gt;Lion Arts Centre, &lt;br /&gt;between Mercury Cinema and Jam Factory, &lt;br /&gt;cnr North Tce and Morphett St, Adelaide. &lt;/font face=Verdana&gt;&lt;/font size=2&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font face=Verdana&gt;&lt;font size=1&gt;&lt;i&gt;Books will be on sale and wines served courtesy of Fox Creek Wines&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/font face=Verdana&gt;&lt;/font size=1&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_p_8rr-XC_QQ/S1jyPAbkxCI/AAAAAAAABrQ/lzOuOzTWE7s/s1600-h/Circus+launch+order+form+1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 189px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_p_8rr-XC_QQ/S1jyPAbkxCI/AAAAAAAABrQ/lzOuOzTWE7s/s400/Circus+launch+order+form+1.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5429355690422748194" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;hr width=/100%&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24629995-7000786292242370073?l=thedeletions.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thedeletions.blogspot.com/feeds/7000786292242370073/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24629995&amp;postID=7000786292242370073&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24629995/posts/default/7000786292242370073'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24629995/posts/default/7000786292242370073'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thedeletions.blogspot.com/2010/01/wakefield-press-invites-you-to-launch.html' title=''/><author><name>pb</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05488501096578637033</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_p_8rr-XC_QQ/Sjg93-kVUBI/AAAAAAAABZ0/blGysA_XVO0/S220/PBJanFisarMirror3.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_p_8rr-XC_QQ/S1jxI4CadnI/AAAAAAAABrA/YfvdcRuJIfk/s72-c/Circus.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24629995.post-8870181630419198628</id><published>2010-01-15T13:57:00.019+11:00</published><updated>2010-01-21T18:27:27.480+11:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font face=Verdana&gt;&lt;font size=2&gt; Yesterday at the cinema I was transported back to almost thirty years ago to when I worked at the &lt;a href= http://www.eaf.asn.au/&gt;experimental art foundation&lt;/a&gt; in Adelaide, South Australia where I met and worked with a remarkable group of people from Broome, Western Australia. I had gone to see the film &lt;a href= http://www.brannuedaemovie.com/#/news-and-press&gt;Bran Nue Dae&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;/font face=Verdana&gt;&lt;/font size=2&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_p_8rr-XC_QQ/S0_aD3bs_EI/AAAAAAAABqA/TQNdTUlh6IM/s1600-h/BND.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block;border:none; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 210px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_p_8rr-XC_QQ/S0_aD3bs_EI/AAAAAAAABqA/TQNdTUlh6IM/s400/BND.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5426795835959344194" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_p_8rr-XC_QQ/S0_aEU-3sjI/AAAAAAAABqI/Dbjhj2KcsZE/s1600-h/ernie_dingo.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block;border:none; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 248px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_p_8rr-XC_QQ/S0_aEU-3sjI/AAAAAAAABqI/Dbjhj2KcsZE/s400/ernie_dingo.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5426795843891474994" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;font face=Arial&gt;&lt;font size=1&gt;&lt;i&gt;Ernie Dingo as Uncle Tadpole&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/font face=Arial&gt;&lt;/font size=1&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font face=Verdana&gt;&lt;font size=2&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The official &lt;a href=http://www.brannuedaemovie.com/#/news-and-press&gt;web site&lt;/a&gt; tells the story -  “&lt;i&gt;Bran Nue Dae&lt;/i&gt; has a long and influential history in Australia: first as a collection of iconic songs, then as a stage musical that toured Australia in the early 1990’s charming audiences wherever it played.&lt;br /&gt;Set in the summer of 1969, the story of &lt;i&gt;Bran Nue Dae&lt;/i&gt; was inspired by the teenage experiences of writer and musician Jimmy Chi and the members of the band &lt;i&gt;kuckles&lt;/i&gt; - Patrick Duttoo Bin Amat, Garry Gower, Michael Manolis Mavromatis and Stephen Pigram - who grew up in the tropical seaside port of Broome on Australia’s west coast….”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was privileged to meet and work closely the Broome Aboriginal Arts Group and Jimmy Chi when they were artists-in-residence at the E.A.F. in 1981.  Members of  the band ‘kuckles’ were concurrently studying at the Centre for Aboriginal Studies in Music in Adelaide. Here, Jimmy and the band made the first recordings of the songs that have continued to be sung and performed for three decades now. &lt;/font face=Verdana&gt;&lt;/font size=2&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_p_8rr-XC_QQ/S0_aErgT8yI/AAAAAAAABqQ/jkUClJR8FPg/s1600-h/KucklesCassette.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_p_8rr-XC_QQ/S0_aErgT8yI/AAAAAAAABqQ/jkUClJR8FPg/s400/KucklesCassette.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5426795849937318690" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_p_8rr-XC_QQ/S0_aFIwf0hI/AAAAAAAABqY/QVUpOoBVo2g/s1600-h/Kuckles1981.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 248px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_p_8rr-XC_QQ/S0_aFIwf0hI/AAAAAAAABqY/QVUpOoBVo2g/s400/Kuckles1981.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5426795857789833746" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font face=Verdana&gt;&lt;font size=2&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For me, the experience of working with the Broome people was a very positive one. And yesterday I felt happily moved by the film so I began looking around in my cupboards for remnants of those days. If you’re interested, you’ll have to click on the scans of articles here in order to read them. My apologies for the low tech.. &lt;/font face=Verdana&gt;&lt;/font size=2&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_p_8rr-XC_QQ/S0_bhw0nszI/AAAAAAAABqw/7Sb4iwqc0fo/s1600-h/broome81.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 231px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_p_8rr-XC_QQ/S0_bhw0nszI/AAAAAAAABqw/7Sb4iwqc0fo/s400/broome81.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5426797449092510514" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;font face=Arial&gt;&lt;font size=1&gt;&lt;i&gt;note by David Kerr, eaf Director, in 'A Decade at the E.A.F. 1974-1984', edited by &amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;Stephanie Britton&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/font face=Arial&gt;&lt;/font size=1&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_p_8rr-XC_QQ/S0_bhVeRmRI/AAAAAAAABqg/lK3uXFx2ejA/s1600-h/ArtNetwork3:4.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 205px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_p_8rr-XC_QQ/S0_bhVeRmRI/AAAAAAAABqg/lK3uXFx2ejA/s400/ArtNetwork3:4.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5426797441751030034" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_p_8rr-XC_QQ/S0_bhrwXZlI/AAAAAAAABqo/19hK-QiSd2U/s1600-h/ArtNetwork3:4%23.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 106px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_p_8rr-XC_QQ/S0_bhrwXZlI/AAAAAAAABqo/19hK-QiSd2U/s400/ArtNetwork3:4%23.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5426797447732487762" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;font face=Arial&gt;&lt;font size=1&gt;&lt;i&gt;my article in 'Art Network', issue 3/4, 1981, edited by Ross Wolfe&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/font face=Arial&gt;&lt;/font size=1&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font face=Verdana&gt;&lt;font size=2&gt;Here's to Jimmy Chi, Kuckles, The Pigram Brothers, Geoff Buchan, Jane Sindel, the EAF and the film director Rachel Perkins and the cast and crew of &lt;i&gt;Bran Nue Dae&lt;/i&gt;!&lt;/font face=Verdana&gt;&lt;/font size=2&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;hr width=/100%&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24629995-8870181630419198628?l=thedeletions.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thedeletions.blogspot.com/feeds/8870181630419198628/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24629995&amp;postID=8870181630419198628&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24629995/posts/default/8870181630419198628'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24629995/posts/default/8870181630419198628'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thedeletions.blogspot.com/2010/01/yesterday-at-cinema-i-was-transported.html' title=''/><author><name>pb</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05488501096578637033</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_p_8rr-XC_QQ/Sjg93-kVUBI/AAAAAAAABZ0/blGysA_XVO0/S220/PBJanFisarMirror3.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_p_8rr-XC_QQ/S0_aD3bs_EI/AAAAAAAABqA/TQNdTUlh6IM/s72-c/BND.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24629995.post-5343300776817480202</id><published>2010-01-15T09:43:00.010+11:00</published><updated>2010-01-23T18:30:31.317+11:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;font face=Verdana&gt;&lt;font size=2&gt;&lt;font color=#000000&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jesse Glass of Ahadada Books is pleased to present &lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;the meh of  z  z  z  z&lt;/i&gt; 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margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 219px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_p_8rr-XC_QQ/S0FJAzG8RjI/AAAAAAAABoc/-zGCeQcqqFI/s400/Rankine.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5422695704398939698" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font face=Verdana&gt;&lt;font size=2&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the book I recommended on this blog in October 2009 as an instance of lyrical poetic writing that might be of some reflective and stimulating use to Australian poets interested in lyrical writing. I've since removed that blog.  Even though some contributors did actually address the topic of current lyric poetry in Australia in what became a mostly dire, befuddled mish mash of comments, I’m pretty certain that no one who participated has bothered to read this book.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here is a very recent post about the book from &lt;a href=http://www.tinfishpress.com/&gt;Tinfish&lt;/a&gt;  editor, poet, critic  and academic Susan Schultz’s &lt;a href= http://tinfisheditor.blogspot.com/&gt;blog&lt;/a&gt; :&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The other book that launches me from one "low, dishonest decade" into this next (if you think the decade has, in fact, ended) is Claudia Rankine's DON'T LET ME BE LONELY. While the book was published in 2004 (by Graywolf), it reads as an elegy to the aughts, whose tone was set early. Y2K was the false, comedic crisis that 9/11 became, and 9/11 has stayed with us for a long decade. Rankine's "lyric" is, in fact, a book of prose. The back cover calls it "lyric essay/poetry," which reminds me how much I prefer the term "meditation." "Lyric essay" seems another marker of the selling of genres as teachable units; it's a subset of "creative non-fiction," after all. But that's enough complaining. Rankine's work is forensic, getting at our most public moments by way of her most private ones. Not only does she share family stories with her reader, some of them tragic, but she also examines the effects of American life on the inner organs--the brain, the breast, the liver. Medicine is part of this narrative, though any link between medicine and healing is not as neat as one might hope (against hope). The link between human value and that assigned by the insurance industry is even more troubling. The book is held together by the ever-symbolic television screen, that place where our private and public lives most often meet, as we sit (mostly) passively to receive them. Our passivity is what makes us most ill. To meditate upon the public event and the poet's private (very physical) reponses to it is to re-take some notion of agency (though that word loses agency as I type).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;DON'T LET ME BE LONELY appears as a billboard in a field of sunflowers on the cover of Rankine's book. It's an unlikely billboard, this private call of anguish set beside a main road (which is empty, save for a thicket of signs.) There's a sense of public obscurity about the clear, private anguish that is the book's subject. While Rankine quotes Levinas on "being for the other," she frames that quotation with assertions of loneliness. And so, on page 120, she begins, "Then all life is a form of waiting, but it is the waiting of loneliness. One waits to recognize the other, to see the other as one sees the self." Then, she quotes the other, Levinas:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"The subject who speaks is situated in relation to the other. This privilege of the other ceases to be incomprehensible once we admit that the first fact of existence is neither being in itself nor being for itself but being for the other, in other words, that human existence is a creature. By offering a word, the subject putting himself forward lays himself open and, in a sense, prays." (120)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am reminded just now of the hilltops of Rwanda in the mid-90s, during the genocide, when thousands of people milled about, stunned, hungry, and the eye of the media turned itself on them. There was a correspondent for ABC news whose face was narrow, hair gray, voice melancholy. I sat and cried at the images as he spoke into the camera's eye, which mediated between me and him, him and the story he was paid to tell us. Over the course of days, weeks, the correspondent's face fell, his voice began to quiver. I don't remember which gave way first, the correspondent's psyche or the short attention span of the media. But one day they were both gone from my screen. I was alone again, without him, without them. Levinas is surely right about self and other, the word, the prayer that links us. But what if we are all behind television (or computer) screens and our words are spoken only to ourselves? That kind of privacy is hellish. [I google Rwanda and eventually come up with the name of that correspondent, Jim Wooten.]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But Rankine turns away from the screen to face an audience of readers. That act of turning towards us, whoever we may be, does not close the loop that makes her body suffer, but it does invite in the "impossible community" of readers and writers. Our relation may not be "lyrical," but it can be close-knit, our own secret incantatory (from "cant," surely) calling out. That, in any case, is how I want to begin the 2010s, with that hope. And then action?&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href=http://www.graywolfpress.org/component/page,shop.flypage/product_id,49/category_id,0485aa93fa0558fb1f755721e776984d/option,com_phpshop/&gt;Book Info Here&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/font face=Verdana&gt;&lt;/font size=2&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;hr width=/100%&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font face=Lucida Grande&gt;&lt;font size=1&gt;shuffle&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; shuffle&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; shuffle&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; shuffle&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; shuffle&lt;/font face=Lucida Grande&gt;&lt;/font size=1&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;hr width=/100%&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font face=Verdana&gt;&lt;font size=2&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A new collection of beautiful, playful, contemplative poems that follow the lines of flight of poetic possibilities as they crop up. Poems that sometimes trace the colour and  ephemerality of flowers like bees trace pollen. Poems that happily accept foibles and failures as rich aspects of how we live. Also clever. Also intelligent.  &lt;i&gt;Humming&lt;/i&gt; from Dubliner &lt;a href=http://www.shearsman.com/pages/books/authors/scullyA.html&gt;Maurice Scully&lt;/a&gt;. Lightly elegiac, the collection is dedicated to the poet’s late brother. &lt;/font face=Verdana&gt;&lt;/font size=2&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_p_8rr-XC_QQ/S0FJBTXXOAI/AAAAAAAABok/szWQrsnagsI/s1600-h/Humming.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block;border:none; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 269px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_p_8rr-XC_QQ/S0FJBTXXOAI/AAAAAAAABok/szWQrsnagsI/s400/Humming.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5422695713057748994" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font face=Verdana&gt;&lt;font size=2&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Further information about the book &lt;a href=http://www.shearsman.com/pages/books/catalog/2009/scully2009.html&gt; HERE&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/font face=Verdana&gt;&lt;/font size=2&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;hr width=/100%&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font face=Lucida Grande&gt;&lt;font size=1&gt;shuffle&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; shuffle&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; shuffle&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; shuffle&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; shuffle&lt;/font face=Lucida Grande&gt;&lt;/font size=1&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;hr width=/100%&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font face=Verdana&gt;&lt;font size=2&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Why do nice, quiet Australian poets have to push an extraneous agenda rather than write straightforward reviews of foreign poetry books?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;The metre man  : A review of  Rain  By Don Paterson (Faber And Faber) by Robert Gray (from The Australian Newspaper January 02, 2010)&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(caps below are mine - reviewer's text coloured green for emphasis - PB)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font color= #008080&gt;DON Paterson is the most accomplished mid-career poet in Britain. He has published three books of poetry previously and twice won the T. S. Eliot Award, the highest recognition for this medium in Britain. It is no diminishment of him to say that he has not much competition at present.&lt;/font color&gt; [THERE ARE HUNDREDS OF POETS IN THE UK WHO MIGHT NOT AGREE, NOR HOLD THE TS ELIOT AWARD AS MUCH OF A CRITERION.] &lt;br /&gt;Paterson is a Scot who lives and teaches at St Andrews. As well as being a writer and anthologist, he is well-known in his country as a musician with a jazz-folk group. His career is unusual, in that he avoided a university education to play music, and his position as an academic - he teaches writing - is based entirely on recognition of his poetic gift, not on formal qualifications. &lt;br /&gt;[ARBITRARY DIG - AN AGENDA? :&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font color= #008080&gt;This wafer of a book is almost entirely in metre and rhyme, which would be a scandalous situation, for many, in a poet of his prominence in the US. There, with the programmatically avant-gardist poet John Ashbery embodying in himself the poetry establishment, there is a sense that now nothing is too experimental to be accepted; there is nothing any longer that one can't do as a writer ... except write like Paterson.&lt;/font color&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Paterson shows a Scottish attraction to philosophy in poetry; although that is an ancient and worthy relationship, long predating Scottish culture. I call it a Scottish proclivity because two of the most extreme exemplars of the mode are from the Scots tradition: John Davidson and Hugh MacDiarmid have had a wide influence there. &lt;br /&gt;In the introduction to his translations of Rilke's Sonnets to Orpheus, a book called simply Orpheus, published in 2006, Paterson describes himself as a scientific materialist. He opens his mind and work further to the reverberations of that attitude in this book. He proposes there is an impetus, a drive, within the material world, that comes to self-consciousness through us; a decidedly German romantic and Rilkean philosophy. This finds its best expression in the major poem of the book, "Phantom", about the suicide of a friend. In section V, particularly, he produces some fine, blank verse rhetoric: &lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;We come from nothing and return to it. &lt;br /&gt;It lends us out to time, and when we lie &lt;br /&gt;in silent contemplation of the void &lt;br /&gt;they say we feel it contemplating us. &lt;br /&gt;This is wrong, but who could bear the truth. &lt;br /&gt;We are ourselves the void in contemplation. &lt;br /&gt;We are its only nerve and hand and eye. &lt;br /&gt;There is something vast and distant and enthroned &lt;br /&gt;with which you are one and continuous, &lt;br /&gt;staring through your mind, staring and staring &lt;br /&gt;like a black sun, constant, silent, radiant &lt;br /&gt;with neither love nor hate nor apathy &lt;br /&gt;as we have no human name for its regard &lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Elsewhere in this collection, Paterson writes: &lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;Something hurries on its course &lt;br /&gt;outside every human head &lt;br /&gt;and no one knows its shape or force &lt;br /&gt;but the unborn and the dead &lt;/i&gt;  &lt;br /&gt;[CLICHED &amp; COMICAL, in my opinion]&lt;br /&gt;Again contentiously; seemingly led by his music into saying something philosophically irresponsible, that is not logical within the terms of his own position. Paterson has published books of aphorisms; the lyric poet turns to aphorism when he feels his lyricism restricts the intellectual content of his work. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;W.H. Auden is an exemplar: he was able to deal with ideas directly in the series of poems he called "Shorts", while  maintaining concision and lapidary finish. In this book, Paterson has poems in a haiku-like form, rhymed, mainly to do with mortality: &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;It wasn't death &lt;br /&gt;fogging the window; &lt;br /&gt;it was my breath. &lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In a poem referring to Basho's famous haiku, about the sound of a frog leaping into a dark pond, usually taken to be his &lt;br /&gt;enlightenment poem, Paterson writes: &lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;Nothing stirs the old millpond. &lt;br /&gt;The frog slips in without a sound. &lt;br /&gt;One other, from this impressive group: &lt;br /&gt;Repeat, now: nought plus one is all; &lt;br /&gt;but all less one, nothing at all. &lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[CONTRADICTION : PO-MO CREEPS : SOUNDS LIKE ... a little like ... &lt;i&gt;John Ashbery&lt;/i&gt; ?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font color= #008080&gt;There is a marvellous poem in free verse in this book, "Song for Natalie 'Tusja' Beridze", which is bound to become an anthology piece, about the underworld of avant-garde electronic music, found on the Web, with its weird acronyms and manipulated software. It is also about a beautiful princess of this region, with whom the poet falls in love. It is worth owning the book, for this alone. &lt;br /&gt; &lt;i&gt;. . . Though I should confess that at times I find your habit of maxxing &lt;br /&gt;the range with those bat-scaring ring-modulated &lt;br /&gt;sine-bursts and the more distressing psychoacoustic properties of phase-inversion in the sub-base frequencies somewhat &lt;br /&gt;taxing . . &lt;/i&gt;&lt;/font color&gt;. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Other poems, such as the tender pieces to his sons, and the title poem, also add to his achievements, and to our reward. Every poem here is whittled to the core, and that core polished; [HERE'S THAT GNARLY OL’ 'CRAFT VS AVANT GARDE' AGENDA AGAIN] &lt;font color= #008080&gt;the craftsmanship is admirable, a great satisfaction which avant-gardism seldom provides. &lt;/font color&gt;. (The painter John Olsen, who is not unadventurous, once told me that the more interested in craft one becomes, the more interested in tradition.) &lt;br /&gt;For poems in pre-ordained forms on often extreme and subtle experiences, there is very little obscurity. "The Rain at Sea" seems an interesting poem, perhaps on Paterson's intuitions about an atheistic mysticism; perhaps about a relationship: it is unnecessarily elusive. Still, this is small complaint. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My major dissatisfaction is that there just isn't enough of the book. Seven of its pages are given over to translations, or versions; others are taken up with slight epigrams. [ARBITRARY DIG :  AGENDA ROMANTIC : TEACHING IS NO WAY FOR POETS TO EARN A LIVING] &lt;font color= #008080&gt; It is a pity that Paterson, a person of such gifts, should be caught in the teaching mill: which has become a cliche, restrictive of experience, that a poet should try, as much as any of those on his page, to avoid. &lt;/font color&gt;&lt;br /&gt;However, the teacher that Paterson must be is indicated by the notes to his 1999 anthology, 101 Sonnets. While regretting the poems he perhaps hasn't had time to write,  &lt;font color= #008080&gt; one has to envy his students. &lt;/font color&gt; [HUH?] &lt;br /&gt;&lt;hr width=/100%&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;Is Robert Gray trying to revive some old poetry war? Any contention here?  Maybe a few Scots will be RILED UP? (hang on - I'm a Scot myself - och aye! THAT explains all that philosophising then, nae doot)&lt;br /&gt;   &lt;br /&gt;For further reading - See Laurie Duggan’s 2009 blog note from the UK on Official Verse Culture &lt;a href= http://graveneymarsh.blogspot.com/2009/04/official-verse-culture.html&gt; HERE&lt;/a&gt; and a remark on Faber &amp; Faber  &lt;a href=http://graveneymarsh.blogspot.com/2009/02/self-regarding-vibrato.html&gt;HERE&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/font face=Verdana&gt;&lt;/font size=2&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;hr width=/100%&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font face=Lucida Grande&gt;&lt;font size=1&gt;shuffle&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; shuffle&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; shuffle&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; shuffle&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; shuffle&lt;/font face=Lucida Grande&gt;&lt;/font size=1&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;hr width=/100%&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font face=Verdana&gt;&lt;font size=2&gt;New Project scheduled for The NSW South Coast's Wollongong City Art Gallery for 2011 - 'Coalcliff Days'&lt;br /&gt;Visit the blog about the project &lt;a href=http://coalcliffdays.blogspot.com/&gt;HERE&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/font face=Verdana&gt;&lt;/font size=2&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;hr width=/100%&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font face=Lucida Grande&gt;&lt;font size=1&gt;shuffle&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; shuffle&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; shuffle&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; shuffle&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; shuffle&lt;/font face=Lucida Grande&gt;&lt;/font size=1&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;hr width=/100%&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font face=Verdana&gt;&lt;font size=2&gt;Since when did one-off workshops in poetry writing at regional poetry festivals become &lt;i&gt;Masterclasses&lt;/i&gt;? Since now, that's when. One of these 'Masters' has only recently published a first book of poems. Misleading? False advertising? Or just good old-fashioned pretentiousness?&lt;/font face=Verdana&gt;&lt;/font size=2&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_p_8rr-XC_QQ/S0eizrgmrMI/AAAAAAAABow/91KOB85RnTs/s1600-h/Masterclasses.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 304px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_p_8rr-XC_QQ/S0eizrgmrMI/AAAAAAAABow/91KOB85RnTs/s400/Masterclasses.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5424483284927556802" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font face=Verdana&gt;&lt;font size=1&gt;Here are the Masters and their Topics : &lt;br /&gt;Poetry and the Importance of the Local with Robert Minhinnick (Wales) : Put Yourself Out There with Arianna Pozzuoli (Canada via Singapore) : The Irrational Image with Emma Jones (Australia via England) : What the hell would he know, anyway? with Glenn Colquhoun (New Zealand) : Writing Poems from Nature with Elizabeth Smither (New Zealand)&lt;/font face=Verdana&gt;&lt;/font size=1&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;hr width=/100%&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24629995-5522931896555487779?l=thedeletions.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thedeletions.blogspot.com/feeds/5522931896555487779/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24629995&amp;postID=5522931896555487779&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24629995/posts/default/5522931896555487779'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24629995/posts/default/5522931896555487779'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thedeletions.blogspot.com/2010/01/poetry-mash-up.html' title='&lt;font face=Arial&gt;&lt;b&gt;New Year Poetry Mash Up&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/font face&gt;'/><author><name>pb</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05488501096578637033</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_p_8rr-XC_QQ/Sjg93-kVUBI/AAAAAAAABZ0/blGysA_XVO0/S220/PBJanFisarMirror3.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_p_8rr-XC_QQ/S0FJAzG8RjI/AAAAAAAABoc/-zGCeQcqqFI/s72-c/Rankine.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24629995.post-1283265221199239599</id><published>2009-12-14T16:30:00.001+11:00</published><updated>2009-12-14T16:46:05.880+11:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_p_8rr-XC_QQ/SyXNhPAwGfI/AAAAAAAABm4/-mCRh41BcS0/s1600-h/XmasB.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; 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margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 165px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_p_8rr-XC_QQ/SxynmnSs5sI/AAAAAAAABmc/1PL82GA1knY/s400/How2+3.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5412385134016784066" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font face=Verdana&gt;&lt;font size=2&gt;&lt;b&gt; Click &lt;a href= http://www.asu.edu/pipercwcenter/how2journal/current/index.html&gt;HERE&lt;/a&gt; to read this, &lt;br /&gt;as usual, incredibly various issue.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Long list of contents following: &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Strictly Speaking on Caroline Bergvall&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Featuring papers from:&lt;br /&gt;Caroline Bergvall&lt;br /&gt;Sophie Robinson&lt;br /&gt;Nathan Brown&lt;br /&gt;cris cheek&lt;br /&gt;Laura Goldstein&lt;br /&gt;Majene Mafe&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Reading Carla Harryman&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Featuring papers from:&lt;br /&gt;Carla Harryman&lt;br /&gt;Laura Hinton&lt;br /&gt;Christine Hume&lt;br /&gt;J. Darling&lt;br /&gt;Carla Billitteri&lt;br /&gt;Renee Gladman&lt;br /&gt;Austin Publicover&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Poetic Economies of Performance: Part 2&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Featuring poems &amp; papers from:&lt;br /&gt;Elizabeth-Jane Burnett&lt;br /&gt;Emily Carr&lt;br /&gt;Christina Continelli&lt;br /&gt;David Emanuel&lt;br /&gt;Jennifer Karmin&lt;br /&gt;Shannon Maguire&lt;br /&gt;Julia Lee Barclay&lt;br /&gt;Amy Sara Carroll&lt;br /&gt;Laylage Courie&lt;br /&gt;Bonnie Emerick&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;new media&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Featuring:&lt;br /&gt;Aya Karpińska&lt;br /&gt;Katie Clapham&lt;br /&gt;Becky Cremin&lt;br /&gt;Simone Gilson&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;New Writing&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Featuring poems by:&lt;br /&gt;Jessica Wilkinson&lt;br /&gt;Emily Critchley&lt;br /&gt;Karen Sandhu&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Review&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Featuring:&lt;br /&gt;Jessica Wilkinson on Susan Howe’s &lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;Souls of the Labadie Tract&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Emily Critchley: on Lisa Robertson's &lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;Magenta Soul Whip&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;In Conference&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Arpine Konyalian Grenier:&lt;br /&gt;Reflections on the First International Poetic Ecologies Conference, &lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;Université Libre de Bruxelles&lt;/i&gt;, May 2008&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Editor: Redell Olsen (London)&lt;br /&gt;Managing Editor: Kai Fierle Hedrick (New York)&lt;br /&gt;Designer / Programmer: John Sparrow (London)&lt;br /&gt;Publisher: Kathleen Fraser&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/font face=Verdana&gt;&lt;/font size=2&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;hr width=/100%&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24629995-8012706888878063484?l=thedeletions.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thedeletions.blogspot.com/feeds/8012706888878063484/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24629995&amp;postID=8012706888878063484&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24629995/posts/default/8012706888878063484'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24629995/posts/default/8012706888878063484'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thedeletions.blogspot.com/2009/12/new-issue-of-how2-click-here-to-read.html' title=''/><author><name>pb</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05488501096578637033</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_p_8rr-XC_QQ/Sjg93-kVUBI/AAAAAAAABZ0/blGysA_XVO0/S220/PBJanFisarMirror3.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_p_8rr-XC_QQ/SxynmnSs5sI/AAAAAAAABmc/1PL82GA1knY/s72-c/How2+3.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24629995.post-6115954681625849784</id><published>2009-12-02T18:07:00.005+11:00</published><updated>2009-12-04T15:42:30.455+11:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_p_8rr-XC_QQ/SxYSMpeUg3I/AAAAAAAABmM/RM549ihfeFg/s1600-h/Schneeman.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block;border:none; 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margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 360px; height: 271px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_p_8rr-XC_QQ/SwtTWSA7CxI/AAAAAAAABlU/OguwZYyFqRs/s400/1d61b372.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5407507419846347538" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_p_8rr-XC_QQ/SwtTWjmY2EI/AAAAAAAABlc/ZSf-03pyVE8/s1600/WallRockets_400.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block;border:none; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 392px; height: 342px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_p_8rr-XC_QQ/SwtTWjmY2EI/AAAAAAAABlc/ZSf-03pyVE8/s400/WallRockets_400.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5407507424566892610" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_p_8rr-XC_QQ/SwtTWw2JHNI/AAAAAAAABlk/0dKlLY0bSmQ/s1600/ER_streetGreed_10_500.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block;border:none; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 217px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_p_8rr-XC_QQ/SwtTWw2JHNI/AAAAAAAABlk/0dKlLY0bSmQ/s400/ER_streetGreed_10_500.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5407507428122631378" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;font face=Verdana&gt;&lt;font size=1&gt;&lt;font color=#000000&gt;&lt;i&gt;Ed Ruscha, a favourite&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/font face=Verdana&gt;&lt;/font size=1&gt;&lt;/font color=#000000&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;hr width=/100%&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24629995-8457383482544767247?l=thedeletions.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thedeletions.blogspot.com/feeds/8457383482544767247/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24629995&amp;postID=8457383482544767247&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24629995/posts/default/8457383482544767247'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24629995/posts/default/8457383482544767247'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thedeletions.blogspot.com/2009/11/ed-ruscha-favourite.html' title=''/><author><name>pb</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05488501096578637033</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_p_8rr-XC_QQ/Sjg93-kVUBI/AAAAAAAABZ0/blGysA_XVO0/S220/PBJanFisarMirror3.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_p_8rr-XC_QQ/SwtTWSA7CxI/AAAAAAAABlU/OguwZYyFqRs/s72-c/1d61b372.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24629995.post-6129471418864874234</id><published>2009-11-19T17:25:00.008+11:00</published><updated>2009-11-19T17:32:15.852+11:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_p_8rr-XC_QQ/SwTlAFFL_sI/AAAAAAAABlM/u3PMgjNCYgE/s1600/Sue+Ford+1943+-+2009.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block;margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 272px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_p_8rr-XC_QQ/SwTlAFFL_sI/AAAAAAAABlM/u3PMgjNCYgE/s400/Sue+Ford+1943+-+2009.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5405697242278133442" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;font face=Verdana&gt;&lt;font size=2&gt;An &lt;a href=http://www.smh.com.au/national/obituaries/portraits-defined-australia--face-by-face-20091118-imgm.html&gt;Obituary&lt;/a&gt; for Sue Ford&lt;/font face=Verdana&gt;&lt;/font size=2&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;hr width=/100%&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24629995-6129471418864874234?l=thedeletions.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thedeletions.blogspot.com/feeds/6129471418864874234/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24629995&amp;postID=6129471418864874234&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24629995/posts/default/6129471418864874234'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24629995/posts/default/6129471418864874234'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thedeletions.blogspot.com/2009/11/obituary-for-sue-ford-here.html' title=''/><author><name>pb</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05488501096578637033</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_p_8rr-XC_QQ/Sjg93-kVUBI/AAAAAAAABZ0/blGysA_XVO0/S220/PBJanFisarMirror3.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_p_8rr-XC_QQ/SwTlAFFL_sI/AAAAAAAABlM/u3PMgjNCYgE/s72-c/Sue+Ford+1943+-+2009.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24629995.post-7891717846272188166</id><published>2009-11-09T15:20:00.006+11:00</published><updated>2009-11-09T18:07:41.129+11:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font face=Verdana&gt;&lt;font size=3&gt;&lt;a href=http://www.lesfigues.com/lfp/200/feminaissance&gt;&lt;font color= &gt;FEMINAISSANCE&lt;/font color&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Edited by Christine Wertheim&lt;br /&gt;Poetry | Prose | Essays |&lt;/b&gt; &lt;/font face=Verdana&gt;&lt;/font size=3&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_p_8rr-XC_QQ/SveZWN5VKwI/AAAAAAAABkk/wZK6ERIHqPE/s1600-h/feminaissance1.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block;border:none; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 384px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_p_8rr-XC_QQ/SveZWN5VKwI/AAAAAAAABkk/wZK6ERIHqPE/s400/feminaissance1.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5401954885020494594" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font face=Verdana&gt;&lt;font size=2&gt;Identity is dead. The 21st-century subject is an unstable fiction with no identifiable features or group affiliations. He’s a man without inherent qualities, a post-human ideal. But those who have long been hailed as Other exist in a different relation to this ideal. Unlike those traditionally self-possessed |s, these Others may find themselves split between a yearning to be contemporary and unqualified, and longing for a continued allegiance to their qualitative, albeit constructed, group identity.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It is with an awareness of this more ambiguous and refined notion of self that 'Feminaissance' approaches questions of femininity and its relation to writing. Topics include: collectivity; feminine écriture; the politics of writing; text and voice; the body as a site of contestation, insurgence and pleasure; race and writing; gender as performance; writing about other women writers; economic inequities; Hélène Cixous; monstrosity; madness; and aesthetics. &lt;/font face=Verdana&gt;&lt;/font size=2&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_p_8rr-XC_QQ/SveZWizB2nI/AAAAAAAABks/W6EgF7yXqac/s1600-h/feminaissance3.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block;border:none; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 374px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_p_8rr-XC_QQ/SveZWizB2nI/AAAAAAAABks/W6EgF7yXqac/s400/feminaissance3.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5401954890631207538" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font face=Verdana&gt;&lt;font size=2&gt;&lt;i&gt;If the fact that “women do not say ‘We’” was one of the constitutive problems for 20th century feminism, the fact that women do and still clearly feel the need to say “We” is just as rich and interesting a topic for feminism today. The writings gathered here prove feminism to be alive and more relevant to all genders than ever: not just because feminist discourse remains a political necessity, but because of its artistic and intellectual pleasures.&lt;/i&gt; –Sianne Ngai&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Contributors: Dodie Bellamy, Caroline Bergvall, Meiling Cheng,Wanda Coleman, Bhanu Kapil, Chris Kraus, Susan McCabe, Tracie Morris, Eileen Myles, Maggie Nelson, Juliana Spahr, Vanessa Place, Christine Wertheim, Stephanie Young, Lidia Yuknavitch&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Published by Les Figues Press - further info &lt;a href=http://www.lesfigues.com/lfp/200/feminaissance&gt; here&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/font face=Verdana&gt;&lt;/font size=2&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;hr width=/100%&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24629995-7891717846272188166?l=thedeletions.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thedeletions.blogspot.com/feeds/7891717846272188166/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24629995&amp;postID=7891717846272188166&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24629995/posts/default/7891717846272188166'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24629995/posts/default/7891717846272188166'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thedeletions.blogspot.com/2009/11/feminaissance-edited-by-christine.html' title=''/><author><name>pb</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05488501096578637033</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_p_8rr-XC_QQ/Sjg93-kVUBI/AAAAAAAABZ0/blGysA_XVO0/S220/PBJanFisarMirror3.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_p_8rr-XC_QQ/SveZWN5VKwI/AAAAAAAABkk/wZK6ERIHqPE/s72-c/feminaissance1.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24629995.post-8828904342003235843</id><published>2009-11-07T18:16:00.016+11:00</published><updated>2009-11-08T19:00:55.476+11:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_p_8rr-XC_QQ/SvUe-TKetgI/AAAAAAAABkE/ZLnVSomsqbE/s1600-h/ford.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 263px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_p_8rr-XC_QQ/SvUe-TKetgI/AAAAAAAABkE/ZLnVSomsqbE/s400/ford.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5401257383745730050" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;font face=Verdana&gt;&lt;font size=2&gt;&lt;a href=http://arc1gallery.com/artists/sueford/FordHomepage.shtm&gt;&lt;font color=#000000&gt; Vale Sue Ford, 1943 - 2009&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href=http://www.smh.com.au/news/arts-reviews/last-light/2008/01/30/1201369178659.html&gt;&lt;/font color&gt; artist&lt;/a&gt; and &lt;a href=http://www.arc1gallery.com/artists/sueford/FordCV.shtm&gt;film maker&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/font face&gt;&lt;/font size&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font face=Verdana&gt;&lt;font size=2&gt;Here are a few of my snapshots of Sue, from some time ago: Sue Ford with Laurie Duggan at Micky Allan's exhibition opening at Watters Gallery, Sydney in 1978; sitting under one of her own photos at my house in Petersham in October 1982 and with Sasha Soldatow and Jeune Pritchard at the Art Gallery of NSW in October 82.&lt;/font face=Verdana&gt;&lt;/font size=2&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_p_8rr-XC_QQ/SvZmWrvKAtI/AAAAAAAABkc/xl_eBx-Ff6E/s1600-h/SF%26LD78.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 383px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_p_8rr-XC_QQ/SvZmWrvKAtI/AAAAAAAABkc/xl_eBx-Ff6E/s400/SF%26LD78.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5401617342961156818" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_p_8rr-XC_QQ/SvZmWQ52mmI/AAAAAAAABkU/BuIUK2N4R3Q/s1600-h/SFOct%2382.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 366px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_p_8rr-XC_QQ/SvZmWQ52mmI/AAAAAAAABkU/BuIUK2N4R3Q/s400/SFOct%2382.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5401617335758264930" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_p_8rr-XC_QQ/SvZmWBgo6HI/AAAAAAAABkM/69dvyaaykjo/s1600-h/SFOct82.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 275px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_p_8rr-XC_QQ/SvZmWBgo6HI/AAAAAAAABkM/69dvyaaykjo/s400/SFOct82.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5401617331625977970" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;hr width=/100%&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24629995-8828904342003235843?l=thedeletions.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thedeletions.blogspot.com/feeds/8828904342003235843/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24629995&amp;postID=8828904342003235843&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24629995/posts/default/8828904342003235843'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24629995/posts/default/8828904342003235843'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thedeletions.blogspot.com/2009/11/sue-ford-1943-2009.html' title=''/><author><name>pb</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05488501096578637033</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_p_8rr-XC_QQ/Sjg93-kVUBI/AAAAAAAABZ0/blGysA_XVO0/S220/PBJanFisarMirror3.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_p_8rr-XC_QQ/SvUe-TKetgI/AAAAAAAABkE/ZLnVSomsqbE/s72-c/ford.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24629995.post-7719009744166476043</id><published>2009-11-05T15:09:00.003+11:00</published><updated>2009-11-05T15:14:19.985+11:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_p_8rr-XC_QQ/SvJPOA9uZ_I/AAAAAAAABj8/uBenUNx7PjQ/s1600-h/07_large.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block;border:none; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 239px; height: 399px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_p_8rr-XC_QQ/SvJPOA9uZ_I/AAAAAAAABj8/uBenUNx7PjQ/s400/07_large.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5400466005366302706" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font face=Verdana&gt;&lt;font size=2&gt;the latest issue of &lt;a href=http://www.nzepc.auckland.ac.nz/kmko/index08.asp&gt;ka mate ka ora&lt;/a&gt; is up on the web. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you like some of the kinds of lyric poetry that I like you'll like Michele Leggott's &lt;i&gt;peri poietikes / about poetry&lt;/i&gt; and if you don't know what I like or what kind of lyric you like why not try this kind of lyric -&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Click &lt;a href=http://www.nzepc.auckland.ac.nz/kmko/08/ka_mate08_leggott.asp&gt;HERE&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/font face=Verdana&gt;&lt;/font size=2&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;hr width=/100%&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24629995-7719009744166476043?l=thedeletions.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thedeletions.blogspot.com/feeds/7719009744166476043/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24629995&amp;postID=7719009744166476043&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24629995/posts/default/7719009744166476043'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24629995/posts/default/7719009744166476043'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thedeletions.blogspot.com/2009/11/latest-issue-of-ka-mate-ka-ora-is-up-on.html' title=''/><author><name>pb</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05488501096578637033</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_p_8rr-XC_QQ/Sjg93-kVUBI/AAAAAAAABZ0/blGysA_XVO0/S220/PBJanFisarMirror3.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_p_8rr-XC_QQ/SvJPOA9uZ_I/AAAAAAAABj8/uBenUNx7PjQ/s72-c/07_large.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24629995.post-1411662659413221096</id><published>2009-10-27T11:22:00.015+11:00</published><updated>2009-10-28T14:03:45.584+11:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font face=Arial&gt;&lt;font size=2&gt;&lt;b&gt;NEW ISSUES&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/font face=Arial&gt;&lt;/font size=2&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_p_8rr-XC_QQ/SuexRIkgiVI/AAAAAAAABis/zkiB58HKDAg/s1600-h/ext.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 257px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_p_8rr-XC_QQ/SuexRIkgiVI/AAAAAAAABis/zkiB58HKDAg/s400/ext.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5397477586343332178" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font face=Arial&gt;&lt;font size=2&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;extempore 3&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt; - edited by Miriam Zolin&lt;br /&gt;includes a bonus cd of great contemporary Australian jazz players.&lt;/font face=Arial&gt;&lt;/font size=2&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_p_8rr-XC_QQ/SuezRYk4b2I/AAAAAAAABi0/AIXp-2qwc1Y/s1600-h/extCD.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block;border:none; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 382px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_p_8rr-XC_QQ/SuezRYk4b2I/AAAAAAAABi0/AIXp-2qwc1Y/s400/extCD.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5397479789663121250" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font face=Arial&gt;&lt;font size=2&gt;For futher information - click &lt;a href=http://www.extempore.com.au&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/font face=Arial&gt;&lt;/font size=2&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_p_8rr-XC_QQ/SuY9Y2ltq_I/AAAAAAAABik/sDvGziOClRM/s1600-h/WhenP.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block;margin:0px auto 10px; 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margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 202px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_p_8rr-XC_QQ/StrAV5VGRkI/AAAAAAAABiA/P_EadFryy0I/s400/RKJUNE09.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5393834986128688706"/&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;font face=Arial&gt;&lt;font size=1&gt;Rudi Krausmann, Museum of Contemporary Art, Sydney June 2009&lt;/font face=Arial&gt;&lt;/font size=1&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font face=Arial&gt;&lt;font size=2&gt;&lt;a href=http://thedeletions.blogspot.com/2006/08/rudi-krausmanns-new-book.html&gt;Rudi Krausmann&lt;/a&gt; will be launching his new book &lt;br /&gt;on Wednesday November 11th&lt;br /&gt;at 6pm &lt;br /&gt;Berkelouw Bookshop&lt;br /&gt;70 Norton Street&lt;br /&gt;Leichhardt, Sydney&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/font face=Arial&gt;&lt;/font size=2&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_p_8rr-XC_QQ/Stz-RL8ZSeI/AAAAAAAABiU/_mczFPWfEeY/s1600-h/RKFlyer.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 176px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_p_8rr-XC_QQ/Stz-RL8ZSeI/AAAAAAAABiU/_mczFPWfEeY/s400/RKFlyer.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5394466024900348386" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24629995-4563785866928114122?l=thedeletions.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thedeletions.blogspot.com/feeds/4563785866928114122/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24629995&amp;postID=4563785866928114122&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24629995/posts/default/4563785866928114122'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24629995/posts/default/4563785866928114122'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thedeletions.blogspot.com/2009/10/rudi-krausmann-museum-of-contemporary.html' title=''/><author><name>pb</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05488501096578637033</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_p_8rr-XC_QQ/Sjg93-kVUBI/AAAAAAAABZ0/blGysA_XVO0/S220/PBJanFisarMirror3.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_p_8rr-XC_QQ/StrAV5VGRkI/AAAAAAAABiA/P_EadFryy0I/s72-c/RKJUNE09.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24629995.post-4923713709540416481</id><published>2009-10-17T15:53:00.018+11:00</published><updated>2009-10-18T18:34:38.263+11:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;hr width=/100%&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font face=Arial&gt;&lt;font size=2&gt;&lt;b&gt;new journals, online and in print and other news :&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/font face=Arial&gt;&lt;/font size=2&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_p_8rr-XC_QQ/StlOExq7BCI/AAAAAAAABhA/SjRc1swzsso/s1600-h/ecopo.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block;border:none; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 278px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_p_8rr-XC_QQ/StlOExq7BCI/AAAAAAAABhA/SjRc1swzsso/s400/ecopo.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5393427872712688674" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font face=Arial&gt;&lt;font size=2&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;ecopetics nos 6 &amp; 7 2006 - 2009&lt;/b&gt;  &lt;br /&gt;edited by Jonathan Skinner&lt;br /&gt;Includes an Australian poetry feature edited by michael farrell. &lt;br /&gt;Further info &lt;a href= http://ecopoetics.wordpress.com/&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/font face=Arial&gt;&lt;/font size=2&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_p_8rr-XC_QQ/StlOEuRAVII/AAAAAAAABg4/mZa2yI4iWBw/s1600-h/K108.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block;border:none; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 263px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_p_8rr-XC_QQ/StlOEuRAVII/AAAAAAAABg4/mZa2yI4iWBw/s400/K108.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5393427871798678658" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font face=Arial&gt;&lt;font size=2&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Kaurab no 108 2009&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;edited by Aryanil Mukherjee&lt;br /&gt;Bilingual - Bengali &amp; English&lt;br /&gt;Includes an English language feature on collaboration&lt;br /&gt;Further info &lt;a href=http://www.kaurab.com&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Ekleksographia - Wave 2 2009&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;edited by Anny Ballardini&lt;br /&gt;Translation Special&lt;br /&gt;Visit the issue &lt;a href= http://ekleksographia.ahadadabooks.com/ballardini/&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Attention Span 2009&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Steve Evans’ annual list of  invited poets’ current reading&lt;br /&gt;Visit Attention Span &lt;a href= http://thirdfactory.net/attentionspan.html&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/font face=Arial&gt;&lt;/font size=2&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_p_8rr-XC_QQ/StlOj0CO9YI/AAAAAAAABhI/5xq1Aj2eFRE/s1600-h/Prague_Festival_Poster2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block;border:none; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 195px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_p_8rr-XC_QQ/StlOj0CO9YI/AAAAAAAABhI/5xq1Aj2eFRE/s400/Prague_Festival_Poster2.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5393428405923280258" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font face=Arial&gt;&lt;font size=2&gt;&lt;b&gt;Cordite October 2009&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Prague Micro Festival Poetry Series with sound files&lt;br /&gt;Australian poets Jill Jones, Philip Hammial, Michael Farrell, &lt;br /&gt;Pam Brown and Louis Armand &lt;br /&gt;at the Globe Bookstore, Prague on 15 April 2009.&lt;br /&gt;Visit Cordite &lt;a href=http://www.cordite.org.au/features/stephan-delbos-the-prague-micro-festival-poetry-series/&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/font face=Arial&gt;&lt;/font size=2&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;hr width=/100%&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24629995-4923713709540416481?l=thedeletions.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thedeletions.blogspot.com/feeds/4923713709540416481/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24629995&amp;postID=4923713709540416481&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24629995/posts/default/4923713709540416481'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24629995/posts/default/4923713709540416481'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thedeletions.blogspot.com/2009/10/new-journals-online-and-in-print-and.html' title=''/><author><name>pb</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05488501096578637033</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_p_8rr-XC_QQ/Sjg93-kVUBI/AAAAAAAABZ0/blGysA_XVO0/S220/PBJanFisarMirror3.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_p_8rr-XC_QQ/StlOExq7BCI/AAAAAAAABhA/SjRc1swzsso/s72-c/ecopo.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24629995.post-5720340944588902857</id><published>2009-10-14T11:58:00.011+11:00</published><updated>2009-12-02T06:26:36.979+11:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_p_8rr-XC_QQ/StUiTzPQPaI/AAAAAAAABgo/DvtystZ8Rkw/s1600-h/MZ.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 265px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_p_8rr-XC_QQ/StUiTzPQPaI/AAAAAAAABgo/DvtystZ8Rkw/s400/MZ.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5392253852413083042" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font face=Arial&gt;&lt;font size=2&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just published by &lt;a href=http://pressed-wafer.blogspot.com/&gt;Pressed Wafer&lt;/a&gt;, Maged Zaher’s &lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;Portrait of the Poet as an Engineer&lt;/i&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When I read &lt;a href=http://jacketmagazine.com/36/egyptian-poets.shtml&gt;Maged Zaher’s&lt;/a&gt; poetry I am always intrigued by the questions he asks and amazed by the unexpected layers and turns. Practically every line leads elsewhere. Saints, sex, pop culture, dreams, romance, information technology, religion, corporate life - Dante Alighieri and Barry White in the same poem - Karl Marx, Paris Hilton, Chairman Mao, Arthur Rimbaud and other suspects are all components of  the volatile constellation that comprises these sharp and often funny poems.&lt;br /&gt;As a relatively recent-arrival in USA, Maged Zaher analyses a contemporary America kind-of-with-a-’k’, applying a bright intelligence and tempering his sometimes irreverent enquiry with some subtle philosophising. &lt;/font face=Arial&gt;&lt;/font size=2&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_p_8rr-XC_QQ/StUjTvdvDYI/AAAAAAAABgw/8MMq0IGr6fE/s1600-h/ep-zaher.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block;border:none; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 278px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_p_8rr-XC_QQ/StUjTvdvDYI/AAAAAAAABgw/8MMq0IGr6fE/s400/ep-zaher.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5392254950911708546" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;font face=Arial&gt;&lt;font size=1&gt;Maged Zaher&lt;/font face=Arial&gt;&lt;/font size=1&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;hr width=/100%&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24629995-5720340944588902857?l=thedeletions.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thedeletions.blogspot.com/feeds/5720340944588902857/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24629995&amp;postID=5720340944588902857&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24629995/posts/default/5720340944588902857'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24629995/posts/default/5720340944588902857'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thedeletions.blogspot.com/2009/10/just-published-by-pressed-wafer-maged.html' title=''/><author><name>pb</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05488501096578637033</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_p_8rr-XC_QQ/Sjg93-kVUBI/AAAAAAAABZ0/blGysA_XVO0/S220/PBJanFisarMirror3.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_p_8rr-XC_QQ/StUiTzPQPaI/AAAAAAAABgo/DvtystZ8Rkw/s72-c/MZ.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24629995.post-2421721364262141155</id><published>2009-10-08T09:14:00.030+11:00</published><updated>2009-10-08T16:53:18.447+11:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_p_8rr-XC_QQ/Ss0UUcen-2I/AAAAAAAABgY/hgtBRCwG3cM/s1600-h/rayyoungcrop-200x0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 327px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_p_8rr-XC_QQ/Ss0UUcen-2I/AAAAAAAABgY/hgtBRCwG3cM/s400/rayyoungcrop-200x0.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5389986670506933090" border="0"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;font face="Arial"&gt;&lt;font size="3"&gt;&lt;font color=#000000&gt;Ray Young &amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;1951-2009&lt;/font color=#000000&gt;&lt;/font face=Arial&gt;&lt;/font size=3&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font face=Arial&gt;&lt;font size=2&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Not long after I had screened an extract from a super 8 film at an afternoon talk in July at the Sydney Museum of Contemporary Art &lt;br /&gt;of myself and Micky Allan silk screen printing covers for a poetry book at the Tin Sheds in 1979, I read in a note in &lt;i&gt;Art Monthly&lt;/i&gt; that Ray Young had died. In the film, Ray is the young man glimpsed working at the light box, answering the phone and passing a joint.&lt;/font face=Arial&gt;&lt;/font size=2&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-d240a6470c47db9b" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/get_player"&gt;&lt;param name="bgcolor" value="#FFFFFF"&gt;&lt;param name="allowfullscreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="flashvars" value="flvurl=http://v1.nonxt3.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3Dd240a6470c47db9b%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1329912121%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D8189479FB5669161E06E3AE0A40B3A734A2AEC80.2A2F0732A7CB42DA9134FE88A568D4A04DA0DD2D%26key%3Dck1&amp;amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3Dd240a6470c47db9b%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DP1Mh2LzsF4z2cHanzkTbetoXoe8&amp;amp;autoplay=0&amp;amp;ps=blogger"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/get_player" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"width="320" height="266" bgcolor="#FFFFFF"flashvars="flvurl=http://v1.nonxt3.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3Dd240a6470c47db9b%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1329912121%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D8189479FB5669161E06E3AE0A40B3A734A2AEC80.2A2F0732A7CB42DA9134FE88A568D4A04DA0DD2D%26key%3Dck1&amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3Dd240a6470c47db9b%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DP1Mh2LzsF4z2cHanzkTbetoXoe8&amp;autoplay=0&amp;ps=blogger"allowFullScreen="true" /&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font face=Arial&gt;&lt;font size=2&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Two of Ray's friends, &lt;a href="http://www.artlink.com.au/articles.cfm?id=2939"&gt;Michael Callaghan&lt;/a&gt; and &lt;a href="http://www.damienmintongallery.com.au/artists/marie-mcmahon/"&gt;Marie McMahon&lt;/a&gt;, &lt;br /&gt;have written an obituary. You can read it &lt;a href="http://www.smh.com.au/national/obituaries/inspiring-teacher-with-a-love-of-country-20091007-gn48.html"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/font face=Arial&gt;&lt;/font size=2&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;hr width=/100%&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24629995-2421721364262141155?l=thedeletions.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thedeletions.blogspot.com/feeds/2421721364262141155/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24629995&amp;postID=2421721364262141155&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24629995/posts/default/2421721364262141155'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24629995/posts/default/2421721364262141155'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thedeletions.blogspot.com/2009/10/ray-young-i-read-in-note-in-august.html' title=''/><author><name>pb</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05488501096578637033</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_p_8rr-XC_QQ/Sjg93-kVUBI/AAAAAAAABZ0/blGysA_XVO0/S220/PBJanFisarMirror3.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_p_8rr-XC_QQ/Ss0UUcen-2I/AAAAAAAABgY/hgtBRCwG3cM/s72-c/rayyoungcrop-200x0.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24629995.post-7631144832627449985</id><published>2009-09-27T14:56:00.021+10:00</published><updated>2009-09-30T18:23:55.052+10:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_p_8rr-XC_QQ/Sr7x0M6cKkI/AAAAAAAABgQ/nDhWKdKAy7c/s1600-h/PetrinyTowardsPraha1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left;border:none; 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  no cell signal&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;driven there downhill -&lt;br /&gt;     AAA taxi driver on alcohol&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;from his messy suitcase&lt;br /&gt;    Michael reads&lt;br /&gt;          an early novel&lt;br /&gt;by the sad king of Czech literature&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*&lt;br /&gt;              &lt;br /&gt;Louis asks&lt;br /&gt; ‘why not &lt;br /&gt;      describe everything backwards’&lt;br /&gt;           &amp; answers &lt;br /&gt;        ‘because it’s impossible’&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  to dream the impossible &lt;br /&gt;                              palindrome&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;no souvenir cockroach&lt;br /&gt;    in the Franz Kafka boutique&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;five large Bubo owls &lt;br /&gt;               caged&lt;br /&gt;       at the national senate&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;skinheads on the 18 tram&lt;br /&gt;                to Petřiny&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;Plastic People of the Universe&lt;/i&gt;,&lt;br /&gt;              proto punk 1969&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;cháo khi gãp&lt;/i&gt;,&lt;br /&gt;    Vietnamese &lt;br /&gt;        at the local Trafika&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;at varying intervals&lt;br /&gt;   homeless people with grimy skin&lt;br /&gt;            rat through the same bin&lt;br /&gt;   in Wenceslas Square&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I buy a book&lt;br /&gt;  about&lt;br /&gt;       Bohumil Hrabal&lt;/pre&gt;&lt;/font face=Arial&gt;&lt;/font size=2&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_p_8rr-XC_QQ/Sr7xzPsYp4I/AAAAAAAABgA/x2bnXPWzduI/s1600-h/Hrabal.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left;border:none; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 272px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_p_8rr-XC_QQ/Sr7xzPsYp4I/AAAAAAAABgA/x2bnXPWzduI/s400/Hrabal.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5386008067070011266" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24629995-7631144832627449985?l=thedeletions.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thedeletions.blogspot.com/feeds/7631144832627449985/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24629995&amp;postID=7631144832627449985&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24629995/posts/default/7631144832627449985'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24629995/posts/default/7631144832627449985'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thedeletions.blogspot.com/2009/09/praha-no-customs-checks-no-cell-signal.html' title=''/><author><name>pb</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05488501096578637033</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_p_8rr-XC_QQ/Sjg93-kVUBI/AAAAAAAABZ0/blGysA_XVO0/S220/PBJanFisarMirror3.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_p_8rr-XC_QQ/Sr7x0M6cKkI/AAAAAAAABgQ/nDhWKdKAy7c/s72-c/PetrinyTowardsPraha1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24629995.post-4881057612162916882</id><published>2009-09-22T11:11:00.003+10:00</published><updated>2009-09-27T15:14:20.120+10:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;hr width=/100%&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_p_8rr-XC_QQ/SrgibAypvRI/AAAAAAAABfg/A7UfLtVP-YE/s1600-h/wf.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 284px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_p_8rr-XC_QQ/SrgibAypvRI/AAAAAAAABfg/A7UfLtVP-YE/s400/wf.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5384091201985690898" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font face=Verdana&gt;&lt;font size=2&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;i&gt;Clouds of Reactionary Populism&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;i&gt;I Ain't Got Nobody&lt;/i&gt; sung backwards in cement. Whisper&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;next chorus, remove make-up, fall into leaves. All was&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;shimmering (by default). Step up to the platform of&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;full self-consciousness, rise perfectly to zero.&lt;/font face=Verdana&gt;&lt;/font size=2&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_p_8rr-XC_QQ/SrgiaW6EuqI/AAAAAAAABfY/KdjE2ocFcM0/s1600-h/wfsadly.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block;border:none; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 260px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_p_8rr-XC_QQ/SrgiaW6EuqI/AAAAAAAABfY/KdjE2ocFcM0/s400/wfsadly.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5384091190742530722" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font face=Verdana&gt;&lt;font size=2&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm re-reading &lt;a href=http://www.floodeditions.com/fuller-sadly&gt;Sadly&lt;/a&gt; by &lt;a href=http://www.nd.edu/~alcwp/Fuller_bio.html&gt;William Fuller&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/font face=Verdana&gt;&lt;/font size=2&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;hr width=/100%&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24629995-4881057612162916882?l=thedeletions.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thedeletions.blogspot.com/feeds/4881057612162916882/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24629995&amp;postID=4881057612162916882&amp;isPopup=true' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24629995/posts/default/4881057612162916882'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24629995/posts/default/4881057612162916882'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thedeletions.blogspot.com/2009/09/clouds-of-reactionary-populism-i-aint.html' title=''/><author><name>pb</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05488501096578637033</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_p_8rr-XC_QQ/Sjg93-kVUBI/AAAAAAAABZ0/blGysA_XVO0/S220/PBJanFisarMirror3.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_p_8rr-XC_QQ/SrgibAypvRI/AAAAAAAABfg/A7UfLtVP-YE/s72-c/wf.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24629995.post-4181386368619076162</id><published>2009-09-16T14:43:00.011+10:00</published><updated>2009-09-17T16:39:19.108+10:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_p_8rr-XC_QQ/SrBtD2mEEQI/AAAAAAAABfQ/BhC-awdVB18/s1600-h/Snapshot+2009-09-16+14-42-41.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block;border:none; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 68px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_p_8rr-XC_QQ/SrBtD2mEEQI/AAAAAAAABfQ/BhC-awdVB18/s400/Snapshot+2009-09-16+14-42-41.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5381921467669942530" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font face=Arial&gt;&lt;font size=2&gt;Visit &lt;i&gt;The Argotist Online&lt;/i&gt; in which I ask &lt;a href=http://www.poetspath.com/waldman.html&gt;Anne Waldman&lt;/a&gt; six questions about her recent CD &lt;a href=http://www.poetryfoundation.org/harriet/2008/10/what-some-new-york-poets-are-up-to-anne-waldman/&gt;Matching Half&lt;/a&gt;. Click &lt;a href=http://www.argotistonline.co.uk/Waldman%20interview.htm&gt;HERE&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You can also read four of my poems in this issue &lt;a href=http://www.argotistonline.co.uk/Brown%20poems%202.htm&gt;HERE&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thanks to the editor, &lt;a href=http://jeffrey-side.blogspot.com/&gt;Jeffrey Side&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/font face=Arial&gt;&lt;/font size=2&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;hr width=/100%&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24629995-4181386368619076162?l=thedeletions.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thedeletions.blogspot.com/feeds/4181386368619076162/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24629995&amp;postID=4181386368619076162&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24629995/posts/default/4181386368619076162'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24629995/posts/default/4181386368619076162'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thedeletions.blogspot.com/2009/09/visit-argotist-online-in-which-i-ask.html' title=''/><author><name>pb</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05488501096578637033</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_p_8rr-XC_QQ/Sjg93-kVUBI/AAAAAAAABZ0/blGysA_XVO0/S220/PBJanFisarMirror3.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_p_8rr-XC_QQ/SrBtD2mEEQI/AAAAAAAABfQ/BhC-awdVB18/s72-c/Snapshot+2009-09-16+14-42-41.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24629995.post-1682168442938179051</id><published>2009-09-13T17:58:00.035+10:00</published><updated>2009-09-17T16:40:02.743+10:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;font face=Arial&gt;&lt;font size=3&gt;I've recently read two terrific art books :&lt;/font face=Arial&gt;&lt;/font size=3&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_p_8rr-XC_QQ/SqymaycxDGI/AAAAAAAABeo/XF4Pn2mpO9I/s1600-h/BoltonBook.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block;border:none; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 277px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_p_8rr-XC_QQ/SqymaycxDGI/AAAAAAAABeo/XF4Pn2mpO9I/s400/BoltonBook.jpg" border="0"alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5380858633950137442"/&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;font face=Verdana&gt;&lt;font size=1&gt;Ken Bolton, cover photo by William Yang, 1986&lt;/font face=Verdana&gt;&lt;/font size=1&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font face=Verdana&gt;&lt;font size=3&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;ART WRITING: Art In Adelaide In The 1990's And 2000's by KEN BOLTON&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/Font face=Verdana&gt;&lt;/font size=3&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font face=Verdana&gt;&lt;font size=2&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The anthology &lt;i&gt;Art Writing: Art in Adelaide in the 1990s and 2000s&lt;/i&gt;, presents twenty-five years of writing by Adelaide-based art critic (and well-known poet) Ken Bolton. Alan Cruickshank, CACSA Director and publications commissioner, says in his Foreword:  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;A href=http://www.eaf.asn.au/kenbolton.html&gt;Ken Bolton&lt;/a&gt; is rare if not peerless, in that residing in Adelaide for more than twenty-five years and observing and writing about art, he has been witness to successive generations of South Australian artists and their waxing/enduring/waning careers... He has been and remains one of the very few long-term, one-city domiciled art critics in Australia, his analytical evaluations over this period being more than a valuable resource in a national landscape that has seen Art's epicentre of activity and importance easterly determined and historicised. Ken explains in his Introduction,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All of it I have written because I like thinking about art, or because I sometimes find it impossible not to. Trying to get it right, to formulate one's thinking precisely... I have always been interested in pinning down the aesthetic issue... It is a habit of thought and appreciation that seems to me philosophical (in that it seeks to generalise and abstract aesthetic rules, goals, categories, 'moves') but also idealistic (in that it is continuous with one's earliest discussions of, say, pop music-then, later, of novels, poems, art and philosophy and criticism...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ken Bolton is a poet, art critic, editor and publisher. After studying Fine Arts at University of Sydney, he relocated to Adelaide in 1982 where he has since lived and worked. He won University of Melbourne's Michel Wesley Wright Poetry Prize for 1990. More usually he is short-listed-'Two Poems: A Drawing of the Sky' for the 1991 Victorian Premier's Award, and 'Untimely Meditations' for the NSW Premier's Award in 1999. In 2000 he spent six months in Rome courtesy of the Literature Board of the Australia Council. Associated with the Dark Horsey Bookshop at the Experimental Art Foundation in Adelaide, Bolton has published his art criticism in Broadsheet, Artlink, Otis Rush, The Advertiser, Photofile, Art and Text, Art Monthly, Meanjin, Agenda, Like and Eyeline. His major literary collections to date are a Selected Poems (Penguin/ETT, 1992), and Untimely Meditations and At The Flash &amp; At The Baci (Wakefield Press, 1997 and 2006).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Artists featured include: Ian Abdulla; Mehmet Adil; Akira Akira; Micky Allan; Craige Andrae; John Barbour; Bianca Barling; Lynne Barwick; Andrew Best; Annette Bezor; Olive Bishop; Tony Bishop; Matthew Bradley; Katherine Brennan; Kristian Burford; Antonio Colangelo; Sarah Crowest; Alan Cruickshank; Bridget Currie; Jonathan Dady; James Dodd; Sonia Donnellan; Nicholas Folland; John Foubister; Kerry Giles; Simryn Gill; Agnieszka Golda; Richard Grayson; Kim Guthrie; Fiona Hall; Anton Hart; Louise Haselton; Paul Hewson; Hewson/Walker; Paul Hoban; Simone Hockley; Sunday Hopkins; Teri Hoskin; Larissa Hjorth; Aldo Iacobelli; Bronia Iwanczak; Kab-101; Yoko Kajio; Mimi Kelly; Simone Kennedy; Shaun Kirby; Macin Kobylecki; Yvonne Koolmatrie; Michael Kutschbach; Michelle Luke; Max Lyle; Peter McKay; Malcom McKinnon; Monte Masi; Vivienne Miller; Kelly Milton; Katie Moore; Kerin Murray; Michael Newall; Michelle Nikou; Roger Noakes; Bridget Noone; Ian North; David O'Halloran; Anna Platten; George Popperwell; Deborah Paauwe; Geoffrey Parslow; Andrew Petrusevics; Sonia Porcaro; Anne Robertson; Mark Rogers; Manne Schulze; Mark Siebert; Paul Sloan; Samantha Small; Jyanni Steffensen; Tim Sterling; Suzanne Treister; James Strickland; Jim Thalassoudis; Angela Valamanesh; Hossein Valamanesh; Irma Van Niele; Warren Vance; Linda Marie Walker; David Watt; Gerry Wedd; Steve Wigg; Laura Wills; Clint Woodger; Lisa E. Young; Zafari Art &lt;/font face=Verdana&gt;&lt;/font size=2&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font face=Verdana&gt;&lt;font size=1&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ISBN 978-1-875751-34-1&lt;br /&gt;RRP: $25  Paperback &lt;br /&gt;Published by &lt;A href=http://www.cacsa.org.au/publications/publications.html&gt;The Contemporary Art Centre of South Australia&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/font face=Verdana&gt;&lt;/font size=1&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_p_8rr-XC_QQ/SqynDeNSxYI/AAAAAAAABew/JYoooXsn5Tw/s1600-h/24.7.09KenBoltonWollongong.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block;border:none; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_p_8rr-XC_QQ/SqynDeNSxYI/AAAAAAAABew/JYoooXsn5Tw/s400/24.7.09KenBoltonWollongong.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5380859332891166082" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;font face=Verdana&gt;&lt;font size=1&gt;Ken Bolton, July 2009&lt;/font face=Verdana&gt;&lt;/font size=1&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;hr width=/100%&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_p_8rr-XC_QQ/SqyuJ0sJn3I/AAAAAAAABfA/khcxMVlpgkQ/s1600-h/iceland.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block;border:none; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 258px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_p_8rr-XC_QQ/SqyuJ0sJn3I/AAAAAAAABfA/khcxMVlpgkQ/s400/iceland.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5380867138586779506" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font face=Verdana&gt;&lt;font size=3&gt;&lt;b&gt;THE IMPORTANCE OF BEING ICELAND&lt;br /&gt;Travel Essays In Art by EILEEN MYLES&lt;/ Font face=Verdana&gt;&lt;/font size=3&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;font face=Verdana&gt;&lt;font size=2&gt;Poet and post-punk heroine Eileen Myles has always operated in the art, writing, and queer performance scenes as a kind of observant flaneur. Like Baudelaire's gentleman stroller, Myles travels the city—wandering on garbage-strewn New York streets in the heat of summer, drifting though the antiseptic malls of La Jolla, and riding in the van with Sister Spit—seeing it with a poet's eye for detail and with the consciousness that writing about art and culture has always been a social gesture. Culled by the poet from twenty years of art writing, the essays in The Importance of Being Iceland make a lush document of her—and our—lives in these contemporary crowds. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Framed by Myles's account of her travels in Iceland, these essays posit inbetweenness as the most vital position from which to perceive culture as a whole, and a fluidity in national identity as the best model for writing and thinking about art and culture. The essays include fresh takes on Thoreau's Cape Cod walk, working class speech, James Schulyer and Björk, queer Russia and Robert Smithson; how-tos on writing an avant-garde poem and driving a battered Japanese car that resembles a menopausal body; and opinions on such widely ranging subjects as filmmaker Sadie Benning, actor Daniel Day-Lewis, Ted Berrigan's &lt;i&gt;Sonnets&lt;/i&gt;, and flossing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href=http://www.eileenmyles.com/&gt;Eileen Myles&lt;/a&gt;, named by BUST magazine "the rock star of modern poetry," is the author of more than twenty books of poetry and prose, including &lt;i&gt;Chelsea Girls, Cool for You, Sorry, Tree,&lt;/i&gt; and &lt;i&gt;Not Me&lt;/i&gt; (Semiotext(e), 1991), and is the coeditor of &lt;i&gt;The New Fuck You&lt;/i&gt; (Semiotext(e), 1995). Eileen Myles was head of the writing program at University of California, San Diego, from 2002 to 2007, and she has written extensively on art and writing and the cultural scene. Most recently, she received a fellowship from the Andy Warhol/Creative Capital Foundation. &lt;/font face=Verdana&gt;&lt;/font size=2&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font face=Verdana&gt;&lt;font size=1&gt;Published by &lt;a href=http://www.semiotexte.com/books/iceland.html&gt;Semiotext(e)&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/font face=Verdana&gt;&lt;/font size=1&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_p_8rr-XC_QQ/Sqyu5gmtGkI/AAAAAAAABfI/Y3jFraCmymo/s1600-h/Eileen.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block;border:none; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_p_8rr-XC_QQ/Sqyu5gmtGkI/AAAAAAAABfI/Y3jFraCmymo/s400/Eileen.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5380867957828950594" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;font face=Verdana&gt;&lt;font size=1&gt;Eileen Myles, 2009&lt;/font face=Verdana&gt;&lt;/font size=1&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;hr width=/100%&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24629995-1682168442938179051?l=thedeletions.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thedeletions.blogspot.com/feeds/1682168442938179051/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24629995&amp;postID=1682168442938179051&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24629995/posts/default/1682168442938179051'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24629995/posts/default/1682168442938179051'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thedeletions.blogspot.com/2009/09/ive-recently-read-two-terrific-art.html' title=''/><author><name>pb</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05488501096578637033</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_p_8rr-XC_QQ/Sjg93-kVUBI/AAAAAAAABZ0/blGysA_XVO0/S220/PBJanFisarMirror3.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_p_8rr-XC_QQ/SqymaycxDGI/AAAAAAAABeo/XF4Pn2mpO9I/s72-c/BoltonBook.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24629995.post-2835562715297024896</id><published>2009-09-07T17:10:00.014+10:00</published><updated>2009-09-07T17:28:01.857+10:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_p_8rr-XC_QQ/SqSyCDPH5tI/AAAAAAAABeg/sMTeOY17qUc/s1600-h/DAGARAMA.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block;border:none; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 283px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_p_8rr-XC_QQ/SqSyCDPH5tI/AAAAAAAABeg/sMTeOY17qUc/s400/DAGARAMA.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5378619603285436114" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font face=Arial&gt;&lt;font size=2&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Shimmy and shake back to the 1980s. &lt;br /&gt;Women’s band, &lt;i&gt;Stray Dags&lt;/i&gt; perform live at the  funk-a-licious &lt;br /&gt;Red Rattler Theatre &lt;br /&gt;6 Faversham Street &lt;br /&gt;Marrickville&lt;br /&gt;Saturday November 28th at 8pm.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Your hostess for the evening will be &lt;br /&gt;ABC breakfast radio presenter Fran Kelly. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is a fundraiser for filmmaker Kathy Sport's &lt;br /&gt;documentary-in-progress on Australian women's music &lt;br /&gt;See an exclusive sneak preview on the night.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Archival footage of my own band, CLITORIS BAND, will cost between $7,000 and $10,000.The National Film &amp; Sound Archive holds footage of  Clitoris Band shot by Jon Rhodes in 1975. Before it can be used, a “copy” must be made of the original 16mm picture negative. Negotiations  with the NFSA for permission to use the film were unsuccessful.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Support this project by going along to the Dag-A-Rama.&lt;br /&gt;Win a prize for the most original 1980s outfit. &lt;br /&gt;View rare photographs and song clips. &lt;br /&gt;Also rockin’ the Rattler roof with eighties classics, &lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;Baby Machine&lt;/i&gt; &amp; guests. &lt;br /&gt;Raffle at the door. &lt;br /&gt;Tickets available at &lt;A href=http://www.moshtix.com.au&gt;moshtix&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1300 438 849, and all moshtix outlets.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tickets are limited and likely to sell out.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You can visit the website for info about the event and the film. &lt;br /&gt;Click &lt;a href=http://frockrockfilm.com/news/&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/font face=Arial&gt;&lt;/font size=2&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;hr width=/100%&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24629995-2835562715297024896?l=thedeletions.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thedeletions.blogspot.com/feeds/2835562715297024896/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24629995&amp;postID=2835562715297024896&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24629995/posts/default/2835562715297024896'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24629995/posts/default/2835562715297024896'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thedeletions.blogspot.com/2009/09/shimmy-and-shake-back-to-1980s.html' title=''/><author><name>pb</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05488501096578637033</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_p_8rr-XC_QQ/Sjg93-kVUBI/AAAAAAAABZ0/blGysA_XVO0/S220/PBJanFisarMirror3.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_p_8rr-XC_QQ/SqSyCDPH5tI/AAAAAAAABeg/sMTeOY17qUc/s72-c/DAGARAMA.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24629995.post-2005771643161260408</id><published>2009-08-28T22:23:00.001+10:00</published><updated>2009-08-28T22:26:24.283+10:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_p_8rr-XC_QQ/SpfMdfLS0eI/AAAAAAAABeY/_toVdo6JhWI/s1600-h/dancing.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block;border:none; 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display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 383px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_p_8rr-XC_QQ/Sos07CDSjcI/AAAAAAAABeI/neT_VDxp7Rg/s400/JCPic.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5371445169337044418" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font face=Arial&gt;&lt;font size=2&gt;&lt;b&gt;JON CATTAPAN&lt;br /&gt;Night Visions&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;21 August - 19 September 2009&lt;br /&gt;Preview: Friday 21 August, 6-pm&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href=http://www.kalimangallery.com&gt;Kaliman Gallery&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;56 Sutherland St,   Paddington,   Sydney&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This latest body of work relates to Jon Cattapan’s recent visit to East Timor where he was researching an Australian War Memorial commission. The night vision equipment used by the Australian soldiers became a focus of his research. The result is a series of blue and green toned works, reminiscent of the visual perspective and representation night vision equipment employs. Soldiers in combat gear, army vehicles and army equipment populate the surfaces of the paintings. Jon Cattapan submerges these figurative elements in the patterns of weather maps and night vision data so that they are woven together as part of a brilliantly coloured nocturnal fabric. &lt;/font face=Arial&gt;&lt;/font size=2&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_p_8rr-XC_QQ/Sos0v_RH3XI/AAAAAAAABdw/k1oFrU38AmY/s1600-h/cat.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="border:none; display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 303px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_p_8rr-XC_QQ/Sos0v_RH3XI/AAAAAAAABdw/k1oFrU38AmY/s400/cat.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5371444979611196786" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;font face=Arial&gt;&lt;font  size=1&gt;&lt;i&gt;(cover detail, but the red is wrong, too orange here, my old scanner)&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/font face=Arial&gt;&lt;/font size=1&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font face=Arial&gt;&lt;font size=2&gt;Chris McAuliffe’s monograph on Jon Cattapan, &lt;a href=http://catalogue.mup.com.au/978-0-522-85498-5.html&gt;Possible Histories&lt;/a&gt;, reviewed by Ian North in &lt;a href=http://www.artlink.com.au/articles.cfm?id=3148&gt;Artlink&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;/font face=Arial&gt;&lt;/font size=2&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;hr width=/100%&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_p_8rr-XC_QQ/Sos0wSfuk8I/AAAAAAAABd4/nhAmBScTOgo/s1600-h/JCpic2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="border:none; display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 199px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_p_8rr-XC_QQ/Sos0wSfuk8I/AAAAAAAABd4/nhAmBScTOgo/s400/JCpic2.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5371444984772727746" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font face=Arial&gt;&lt;font size=2&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;ABC1 TV  Artscape: Artists At Work: Jon Cattapan&lt;br /&gt; 10:00pm - Tuesday, August 25&lt;/b&gt; &lt;br /&gt;Over the last 30 years, Jon Cattapan has established a reputation as one of Australia's most significant and prolific painters. Often described as 'the poet of the floating metropolis', much of Cattapan's work responds to the notion of what it means to be a human being in the 21st century urban environment.&lt;br /&gt;He is best known for his large cityscape paintings which reveal the shifting dynamics of the metropolis - charting the endless flow of information and mapping the psychological trajectory of its inhabitants.&lt;br /&gt;In July 2008, Cattapan decided to take a risk and step outside of his urban milieu. After years of deliberation he finally agreed to become an official war artist for the Australian War Memorial (AWM) and was deployed to Timor Leste. To his surprise what followed was an experience he describes as "one of my luckiest breaks in my life".&lt;br /&gt;Artscape: Artists At Work follows Cattapan's journey to Timor Leste and then back to his studio, in an outer suburb of Melbourne, where he creates a series of art works for the AWM, based on his unique experiences as a war artist.&lt;/font face=Arial&gt;&lt;/font size=2&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font face=Arial&gt;&lt;font size=1&gt;(Artscape: Artists At Work: Jon Cattapan will be repeated on ABC2  &lt;br /&gt;Sunday, August 30 at 7pm http://abc.net.au/iview/)&lt;/font face=Arial&gt;&lt;/font size=1&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;hr width=/100%&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24629995-5885773571440816399?l=thedeletions.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thedeletions.blogspot.com/feeds/5885773571440816399/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24629995&amp;postID=5885773571440816399&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24629995/posts/default/5885773571440816399'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24629995/posts/default/5885773571440816399'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thedeletions.blogspot.com/2009/08/jon-cattapan-night-visions-21-august-19.html' title=''/><author><name>pb</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05488501096578637033</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_p_8rr-XC_QQ/Sjg93-kVUBI/AAAAAAAABZ0/blGysA_XVO0/S220/PBJanFisarMirror3.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_p_8rr-XC_QQ/Sos07CDSjcI/AAAAAAAABeI/neT_VDxp7Rg/s72-c/JCPic.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24629995.post-7203886689129703962</id><published>2009-08-13T17:25:00.012+10:00</published><updated>2009-08-13T17:44:49.135+10:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_p_8rr-XC_QQ/SoPANhKMogI/AAAAAAAABdg/N10pjlkq9RA/s1600-h/mdv-le-chat-bleu.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; 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in the latest issue of &lt;i&gt;JASAL&lt;/i&gt; (Journal of the Association for the Study of Australian Literature)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here’s the abstract :&lt;br /&gt;This essay argues that understanding the locatedness of poetry is crucial as a measure by which to sift the high rhetorics of national, cosmopolitan, globalising discourses. In an analysis of the poetry of Indigenous writers Tony Birch, Sam Wagan Watson and Lionel Fogarty, and of the Federal Government's Apology to the Stolen Generations, we can see more clearly the role of literature, and particularly poetry, in debates between the local and the global.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Click &lt;a href=http://www.nla.gov.au/openpublish/index.php/jasal&gt;HERE&lt;/a&gt; for the index and scroll down to the article. &lt;br /&gt;It’s there as a pdf. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here's the question :&lt;/font face=Arial&gt;&lt;/font size=2&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_p_8rr-XC_QQ/SoELQA_r5ZI/AAAAAAAABdY/4njowPgxrvY/s1600-h/smh.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 229px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_p_8rr-XC_QQ/SoELQA_r5ZI/AAAAAAAABdY/4njowPgxrvY/s400/smh.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5368584600575272338" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24629995-8769592487369441062?l=thedeletions.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thedeletions.blogspot.com/feeds/8769592487369441062/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24629995&amp;postID=8769592487369441062&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24629995/posts/default/8769592487369441062'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24629995/posts/default/8769592487369441062'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thedeletions.blogspot.com/2009/08/reviewer-i-mentioned-last-weekend-might.html' title=''/><author><name>pb</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05488501096578637033</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_p_8rr-XC_QQ/Sjg93-kVUBI/AAAAAAAABZ0/blGysA_XVO0/S220/PBJanFisarMirror3.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_p_8rr-XC_QQ/SoELQA_r5ZI/AAAAAAAABdY/4njowPgxrvY/s72-c/smh.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
