What do you get when you cross a shy prison educator with a dazzling smile, a big, hairy pontifical Detroit poet, and an aging, suburban party girl? Not sure, but throw in gallons of good coffee, hummus and pita bread, and a large fattousch salad (kudos to Cedar Gardens) and you've got hours of talk and laughter. A warm smile from Jim and a bear hug from Mark gets this party started!I love hooking up with Jim and Mark and am thrilled to be included in their chats about writing and other things. I try hard to absorb their wisdom-world weary as it may be. Jim is embarking on a fresh new chapter in his life and Mark is as crazy and jaded as his poetry. And me? Mostly along for the ride-with just a 'spot' of fun thrown in for good measure!
Erik, Michelle and other blogfriends we miss you, and talk about you fondly. And the rest of you should only be so lucky to join us in the festivities. Trust me, it's worth the price of admission! x bear hug, x bear hug!
5 comments:
What the hell good is a hug if you can't melt into it?
You are a brave lady. :)
Just checking in to say hi!! Been a busy time. Hope all is well. Looks like a fun time with good food and good conversation!!
Mark, you've got it, Baby!! Charles-yes dear, I am! Rosegarden-great to hear from you! Can't wait to have a drink with you on Wednesday! xo to you all..j
I love it ~~! What a cool post and pic ~~ triple cheers ~~ !
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