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900 posts at Eyewear. Why? And, now it's done, where to? 900 pages in a book, that'd be a lot! Somehow, though, there's ennui in this, a public wasting of energy. Readers will know I've begun to add more reviews, and work, by other writers and poets - increasingly, it seems uninteresting to focus on my own work alone (indeed, I have a pile of recent publications to announce, but never find the enthusiasm for it). Anyway, I've decided to keep the blog going a little longer, at least until the end of April.
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Anonymous said…
Thanks for writing Eyewear. Bringing an end to it would mean the end of the Eyewear reader, one of which I've become! I recently told a friend about Eyewear, saying I read it for news about poetry. This to a non-poet friend, who I believe would find much of interest in these pages.
Wed Apr 02, 09:43:00 pm 2008
Anonymous said…
what ennui! maybe london is as rainy as paris & it is getting you down...global drizzle & all. don't throw in the towel, i will get terribly depressed. (and what the hell is this blogger 'word verification', when the word they give me is "uqwagrqm" - lovely to imagine what an ennui-laden verb that might be, were it a word.)
Thu Apr 03, 11:00:00 pm 2008
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