Book as dance — NOT an object but a time-art.  This is a concept I’ve been pursuing for a while.  Bless Dave Lull, “the cross-pollinating librarian,” for sending me this quote this morning, just as I was about to embark on the rough seas of explanation. (I don’t have anything against book critics per se — just the idea that I have to agree with them. ...

Since I’ve been aggregating Tim’s writing for four years, lately I’ve been wanting to begin curating.  For instance, I’d like to edit a small chapbook of his more recent poems.  He said,  “You are welcome to collect or archive or organize anything of mine you want. . . . [but] my stuff has no beginning, middle, or end where there’s closure or a logical...