Nothing like a bunchagreat news grapes. As I haven't heard a mulled word from the broken pencil stubbers, I doubt I'll get a booth at Canzine. Thus! I'll be peddling my addtadd wares from loving arms and snug backsnack. I'm more of a wanderlusty anywee.
Teamed up with the increasingly striking Afo for a late night Imaginative Film Fest viewing for free. Menu incorporates steaming titles like triple-bean chili, good morning native america, about town, and the fabulous rezurrection (featuring the ever poignant Keejec Douglas). Excellent goodness.