You are a sensuous poetess in the specific sense of "appreciator of sensations".
Some art student once told me at a party (circa 1993) "trust me, mustard is out, sage is over, slate blue is gone. For my project at school I predicted the next COLOR is going to be *tea* ".
BTW, a RISD grad came to look at our vacant room here. I think it is too windowless though. Noone wants to pay $500 a month for a room with only an airshaft window....
I feel like flooding it with hot water and then going swimming in TEA
Posted by: Rae Slater | April 12, 2004 at 12:03 AM
You are a sensuous poetess in the specific sense of "appreciator of sensations".
Some art student once told me at a party (circa 1993) "trust me, mustard is out, sage is over, slate blue is gone. For my project at school I predicted the next COLOR is going to be *tea* ".
BTW, a RISD grad came to look at our vacant room here. I think it is too windowless though. Noone wants to pay $500 a month for a room with only an airshaft window....
Posted by: Evan | April 12, 2004 at 07:50 AM