I nearly forgot. I am doing a reading tonight:
Barney Board Room (second floor)
I'll be wearing sequins and reading poems. Oh dear, what? I'll think of an order and ink it on my hand. Thank you for distracting me from nerves; I would be nervous, pacing the hotel with its grape and rose wallpaper. One for Allison, though she is not here. One for Richard, who is not here. One for the ghost. One for the garden. Many for my students who are here. Many for you who will be here. One more night.