Reading at the 92nd Street Y

Tonight was the reading by students in the spring writing program. I was the last student reader, out of twelve readers. Marie Ponsot, and classmate Kevin Sullivan were there, as well as Wise Woman and The Quarterback. I read five parts from "The Book of the Body," and felt the audience was with me throughout the reading. I was especially moved when Wise Woman looked as if she was about to weep or laugh. Christina Curtis, from Daphne Merkin's Non-Fiction Workshop, read a wonderful piece on her job attending to a salad bar in a West Coast restaurant; the essay served up a woman's method for surviving grief.

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Anonymous said…
Aww... would really love to hear you read one day - live. Honest. :>
12:50 AM
Jee Leong said…
Hi ram4hire,
I'll be back in Singapore for the gay pride season, and may be reading for ContraDiction. Hope to see you there.
7:46 PM
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