sunday, our last full day in the city
was a smashing success. we had a quick laye brunch at dojo's (to remind us of the old st. marks st days when you could get a tofu burger for a dolla nindy-nine). then a brisk walk to the bowery poetry club where denise gave a reading with some nice poets, Jeffrey Skinner, Christopher Davis, and Pimone Triplett. it was the annual 4 way books party with homemade cookies and i couldn't resist having one of each. among the poetry luminaries spotted were dennis nurkse, tim liu, jeffrey mcdaniel, chris brandt, and l.a.b.