New year, Saturday the 4th!
gloriously we get to have brunch with Gerhard Joseph, my colleague from years and he and Boyce get to argue and we all get to have a Mimosa (which Gerhard always has) or Bloody Mary (which I have with an extra glass of ice and tomato juice so it is less ooooomphful and lasts longer) and I get to take my small book Milk Bowl of Feathers: essential surrealist writings, with New Directions, a publisher I love
and we saw that wonderful film The Big Year about birding, with all sorts of birds and photography and places and actors, loved every moment!