First off, Louise doesn't have kitty cancer, just inflamed mammaries from nursing. She's outside the door right now, spayed and doing a lot better.
The most exciting thing for me was the Washington Blvd Art Concert, on October 11th.
We arrived and set up around four. People came by bike, foot, and motorcycle, and we began. Katie read two pieces from Vergangenheitsbewältigung, her zine. I read from Jet Set Desolate.
I decided that morning to wear a very low-cut top, because I was interested in being conspicuously performative. Performing a character in the text, not myself. The selection I read was about Lena losing her virginity, and coming to terms with the implications many years later.
Noted: the interplay of gender and triangulation.
Two women reading. Men watching. We each read twice.
Both selections told of uneasy straight relationships, closing.
Katie's three ended in two. Ladies.