I hope you find it too Erminia.
I recall a time when I left a bag with various things, including my book of
handwritten drafts of poems (no other copies) at one station of the
underground in London. Gone when I got back a few minutes later. It also
had our plane tickets back to Canada. Eventually, Air Canada said a package
had arrived at their offfices for me. It contained an interesting message:
the tickets & a few other things were there, as was the ms book, but my
various books of poetry (including bpNichol) & especially the rather
expensive camera were not. I like the idea of a literatre robber who knew
what the mss meant to me, but decided to keep the wierd Canadian poetry...
along with the camera -- which the package was telling me never to expect
to see again...
Doug
Douglas Barbour
Department of English
University of Alberta
Edmonton Alberta Canada T6G 2E5
(h) [780] 436 3320 (b) [780] 492 0521
http://www.ualberta.ca/~dbarbour/dbhome.htm
Cinder of the lexical drift.
Susan Howe
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