Even more interesting than the Canadian article, named and linked in the title above and the link at the bottom of this page), are the quotes within from one my publishers (feel free to make online comments about my story from the last issue, or share with all you love and hate because making Melanie a popular poet is (or isn't) on your To-Do List).
Hal Niedzviecki, prolific author of all things, including the nonfiction book, Hello: I'm Special, as well as Editor and Publisher of the Canadian zine, Broken Pencil.
In web-centric world of 1,001 blogs, zines still making a scene - Winnipeg Free Press
Word of the Day
nickelodeon | |
| Definition: | A cabinet containing an automatic record player; records are played by inserting a coin. |
| Synonyms: | jukebox |
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Wednesday, November 3, 2010
Friday, February 8, 2008
A Picture of Fred Astaire

He holds a cane—not for walking; for dancing; a dancing stick. Not a stick that dances but a stick for a man who dances with a stick.
There is sound in his feet. There is sound held together, laced into rhythm by the wormy-white ties of his shoes.
This picture can move. I hear it tapping. Tap. Tap. Tap. Tap. What’s it they say? “From screen to stage” or something of the sort.
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