tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9089616.post1442411260118269614..comments2023-12-30T18:56:13.073-05:00Comments on Land Mammal: A light in the fog (Provincetown, 2005)Anne Haineshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17038705452206752521noreply@blogger.comBlogger2125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9089616.post-31187993370520544312007-05-17T22:00:00.000-04:002007-05-17T22:00:00.000-04:00Suzanne: Thanks!Garbo: Hah! Yes, I am starting to ...Suzanne: Thanks!<BR/><BR/>Garbo: Hah! Yes, I am starting to stalk the airfare websites. Axe the late nights and the romance, though -- I usually go to bed considerably earlier out there than I do normally (like, sometimes even before midnight). :) I'll get up early, revise a poem, go to class for four hours, have a bit of lunch, spend some time reading, maybe pop out to the beach for an hour or two, go to the evening readings & slide talks, maybe go out for a drink, come home and work on more poems till I fall asleep. It's just about a perfect life.Anne Haineshttps://www.blogger.com/profile/17038705452206752521noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9089616.post-79030142334793837632007-05-17T21:31:00.000-04:002007-05-17T21:31:00.000-04:00Another sure sign of a change in the seasons. Ann...Another sure sign of a change in the seasons. Anne begins to think of water, whales, poets, late nights, romance, fog. . .Garbohttps://www.blogger.com/profile/12885326761328977632noreply@blogger.com