
Another chance this weekend to run around like a crazy person attending readings and panels, trying to be in two places at once, and spending too much money on poetry books! I am sure I was buying the latest edition of Forklift, Ohio (a journal of poetry, cooking, and light industrial safetly,) because it came with a free cork screw stuck into the book. So cool. I am not immune to such craftiness.
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Jennifer is a writer who currently lives in Iowa City, Iowa. She is interested in writing poetry, reading poetry, walking in the woods, making little weird crafty things, taking photos, painting, collage, putting things in little boxes and then putting those boxes in odd places, petting furry and non-furry beasts, listening to music in the car, gardening, and designing DIY projects made of felt or old vintage fabrics. She works for two different professors at two different universities. She also wrote four YA non-fiction books a world of time ago when she lived in NYC. One of the women scientists she wrote about knew her grandfather from NYU and her grandfather had a cool story about her. So that was cool.
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