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John Latta
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Poet, birder. Used to bloviate at Isola di Rifiuti.
Saw Ira Sachs’s new movie _Peter Hujar’s Day_, based on the recently-found transcript of a lost tape recording made by Linda Rosenkrantz (author of _Talk_ (NYRB, 2015)). Two things: Hujar’s amusing and gently-dismissive report of photographing an Om-insistent and somewhat pedantic Allen Ginsberg.
November 11, 2025 at 12:46 AM
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Graciela Iturbide / Sin título, Japón, 2014
November 10, 2025 at 10:12 AM
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Graciela Iturbide / Antes de la matanza
(Before the slaughter), La Mixteca, Oaxaca, 1992
November 10, 2025 at 1:17 PM
“Stuck in Flushing.” (Annals of things I never thought I’d have the opportunity to say.)
November 9, 2025 at 11:48 PM
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Graciela Iturbide / Benarés, India, 1999
November 9, 2025 at 2:29 PM
Two photographs by Graciela Iturbide, out of a tremendous exhibit at the International Center of Photography, in New York City. “El señor de los pájaros, Nayarit, México,” 1985 and “Ritual, Benarés, India,” 1998.
November 8, 2025 at 2:03 PM
Wow. Series, miniatures, the unfinished. No better genre.
Josef Albers / Mountain Journey, Tamzunchale, Jacala, Mexico, n.d.
November 8, 2025 at 12:46 PM
I recall seeing The Alternative Press’s Ken Mikolowski c. 1974 reading in Ann Arbor out of a tiny book printed by the legendary Walter Hamady’s Perishable Press. And joking about how the poems in the book, Thank You Call Again (1973), hardly deserved the impeccable fine letterpress presentation.
I am SO happy to be able to share the wonderful cover for DISPATCHES FROM THE AVANT-GARAGE: THE ALTERNATIVE PRESS coming in March from Wayne State UP. The cover has it all—postcards, letterpress, a bison. Beautifully designed, as it happens, by Lindsey Cleworth, who grew up in my/our hometown.
November 6, 2025 at 2:25 PM
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Like Sei Shōnagon’s Pillow-Book, "Abū Zayd’s Rain-Book reads like it could have been written yesterday, its author less a scholar than an accidental poet, which is to say a kind of lightning rod."

Eric Bies reviews David Larsen's translation of THE BOOK OF RAIN.

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The Book of Rain
The Book of Rain By Abū Zayd Al-Anṣāri Translated by David Larsen Wave Books. 2025. Reviewed by Eric Bies David Larsen is an expert translator of premodern Arabic texts. In 2017 Wave Books publishe…
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October 30, 2025 at 11:58 PM
Looking forward to reading this.
I am SO happy to be able to share the wonderful cover for DISPATCHES FROM THE AVANT-GARAGE: THE ALTERNATIVE PRESS coming in March from Wayne State UP. The cover has it all—postcards, letterpress, a bison. Beautifully designed, as it happens, by Lindsey Cleworth, who grew up in my/our hometown.
November 5, 2025 at 9:11 PM
Thursday in New York City:
November 3, 2025 at 2:40 PM
A new month. Somebody needs to put it up here—John Ashbery, out of The Double Dream of Spring (1970):
November 1, 2025 at 5:30 PM
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MP Pratheesh,
from “The Burial”
November 1, 2025 at 5:30 AM
Stray remark c. 1948 by William Carlos Williams: “It is shocking for the uninformed to look at a Picasso or to pick up a poem by Rosalie Moore. He can’t understand them.” Struck by that seemingly provocative equation (Picasso = Moore) since I didn’t recall ever hearing of the latter. So, two poems:
November 1, 2025 at 12:00 PM
I keep thinking about these lines toward the end of Pynchon’s Shadow Ticket, a lengthy and affectionate look at the Statue of Liberty, both elegiac and rather fierce (“a masked woman draped in military gear . . . suited to action in the field”), and wholly without irony or cynicism.
October 31, 2025 at 3:17 PM
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Photograph of someone we are not sure we remember
October 30, 2025 at 7:39 AM
Out of Susan Howe’s _Spontaneous Particulars: The Telepathy of Archives_ (Christine Burgin / New Directions, 2014), a tiny book with, curiously, a wrongly-placed, or -selected or -transcribed “penciled text fragment” of Emily Dickinson’s (see p. 57 and pertinent endnote):
October 29, 2025 at 12:21 PM
Upcoming (Thursday, November 6 at 7:30 pm):

A DANCE OF LIFE:
Violin Music of the AIDS Era

Giancarlo Latta, Violin and Curator
Robert Fleitz, Piano

Greenwich House Music School
46 Barrow Street, New York, NY
A Dance of Life — New York City AIDS Memorial
Violinist Giancarlo Latta – in partnership with ChamberQUEER and pianist Robert Fleitz – presents A Dance of Life, a recital program that revives and spotlights a remarkable but overlooked repertoire ...
www.nycaidsmemorial.org
October 27, 2025 at 11:12 PM
Out of a somewhat fugitive magazine called Luigi Ten Co, edited by Whit Griffin and Michael Klausman, two early poems by Ronald Johnson, “sent [by the twenty-four year old] to Louis Zukofsky in early 1959 to which he generously responded with commentary and encouragement.” Uncollected in the works?
October 27, 2025 at 1:36 PM
Out to West Lake in the 33° F morning: grass frost-spiked, thin fog bunched up in the low spots. A fox sparrow’s meager half-song, like a boy learning how to whistle. Two new beaver-downed trees near the small pond. There, too, a merlin strafing a tiny assembly of green-winged teal, without success.
October 26, 2025 at 6:48 PM
Newish work in the new Shearsman (145 & 146), thanks to Kelvin Corcoran and Tony Frazer. Here’re a few opening entries out of “July Notes,” out of a manuscript called—after (no kiddin’) Dickens—“Notes for General Circulation.”
October 24, 2025 at 12:16 AM
New to me. David Larsen's (of _Names of the Lion_ and _The Book of Rain_, both out of Wave Books) translation blog. Arabic literature. Thanks, Kim.
October 18, 2025 at 12:04 PM
At work, skimming Emerson’s Journals and listening to recordings of Dylan’s radio show. (He calls, approvingly, Sly Stone’s 1971 album “There’s a Riot Goin’ On,“ compared to early Sly, “a much darker record, cynical, the sound of milk going sour, a weary, skeptical record.”)
October 17, 2025 at 3:29 PM
Out of Kent Johnson’s _I Once Met: A Partial Memoir of the Poetry Field_ (Longhouse, 2015).
October 15, 2025 at 1:07 PM
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to steadfastly, delicately “pare
any given utterance
down to the laryngeal bone.”
(Sobin)
October 15, 2025 at 1:17 AM