I was super sad to have missed hanging out with C.J. Martin and Julia Drescher last week, and while they weren't able to make the trip to the Bay, Chris passed on a chapbook he made in anticipation. I thought I'd post it here because, needless to say, it's awesome. Chris writes, "The poem locates its vocabulary largely in Cindy Sherman's untitled film stills from '78," but it really memorializes the year we were both born! Click on the arrow in the top-righthand corner for full screen reading...
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