Friday, January 12, 2007


Sadly, my flirtation with Viggo Mortensen -- on behalf of Poetry I'll flirt with anyone -- didn't come to much fruition. This brief, sad foray being the fault, for the record, of Jean Vengua. For details, go to my Notes on OUR novel-in-progress.

Which is not to say Viggo didn't find us all "interesting" or that, heh, I won't be able to use his rejection as fodder...!