Dear Thursday,
Off to a chilly start, I see…
Love,
Kevin
(5 May 2016)
Dear Thursday,
Off to a chilly start, I see…
Love,
Kevin
(5 May 2016)
Technically, because he’s is a contraction of he is, I’m sure this can’t count as a verbless poem, but it’s not so serious, so I’m posting it anyway…
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My only complaint so far about these verbless poems is that they’re too heavy. Fortunately, there are still 27 days left in the month…
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Dear Wednesday,
Do cats get all that sleep to compensate for interrupting mine?
Love,
Kevin
(4 May 2016)
Today, I scanned. I have accumulated just over 30 Polaroids since January. Usually I scan them the same day, but I haven’t been doing that.
This is probably going to take me a while—particularly if I am to keep plugging away at the book.
Why will it take me a while? Well, it all comes down to the vagaries of scanning film, with Polaroids adding their own peculiar brand of fun to the mix. Continue reading
Continuing my verbless journey through May…
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Dear Tuesday,
I knew that heat yesterday wasn’t going to last…
Love,
Kevin
(3 May 2016)
(I changed the title of this series of posts—finally!—because Working on the new book sounds really lame. Anyway…)
Today, I began raiding a past project for some layout ideas. From July 2009 through June 2010, I worked on creating one new layout for each day. For the most part, I succeeded (though there were a few days I had to play catch-up). Not all of the layouts were great, but I gave myself a new set of constraints each month to force myself to try a bunch of different stuff. Continue reading
With so many versions of what we hear on the news these days, it can be hard sometimes to suss out the truth…
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