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Jane King at Rick Owens, Spring 2022
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Like Love Notes to a Song Out of Time Author: Jane King (g_love99) Rating: G Words: 6,152 Summary: "Peter is feeling directionless after recovering from injuries incurred by the fire that killed most of his family. It’s been a decade and he needs to decide what his next step will be. Change is never easy but moving forward brings new opportunities and a happiness he never he expected."
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A Thanksgiving Memory from “Over My Shoulder 2”
A Thanksgiving Memory from “Over My Shoulder 2”
Jane King, working in her kitchen 1972
Here’s a Thanksgiving memory I’m sharing from my new book, Over My Shoulder 2. Happy Thanksgiving to you and yours!
OVER MY SHOULDER column for November 20, 1999:
Memories of holidays gone by, via the back porch
My mother, Jane, had a special affinity for enclosed porches that were not winterized. They provided a holding space for a chaise lounge, crockery…
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How Am I
Well. How am I indeed
There are three distinct possibilities.
Number One:
is that I am at the most nauseating stage of being-in-love.
Considered it seriously, and decided--no.
That would mean, it feels from here, like condemning myself to being like some ballad singer,
backed by a heavy metal band.
De dum.
Alternatively:
I'm going insane.
But I don't think so, because I've been there for a long time
and this is a new kind of pain.
Thirdly:
I'm turning into werewolf.
Actually, I favour this one.
Because it explains the desire I have
to howl your name at the moon.
How Am I, Jane King
DaMajority Fresh Article https://www.damajority.com/st-lucian-artists-work-collaboratively-in-london/
St. Lucian Artists Work Collaboratively in London
St. Lucian Artists Work Collaboratively in London
Three St. Lucian based artists, Kendal Hippolyte, John Robert Lee and Jane King will be part of Six Poets at Manor Park Community Centre on Sunday. The event takes place in London England on Sunday April 8th, at 5.00 o’ clock. The British-based St. Lucians are JD Douglas, Dr. Morgan Dalphinis and Curmiah Lisette. The six poets will be part of a three-part programme in East London.
The event will be introduced by Joseph Charles, founder and Director of the London-based The Black Swan Theatre and Opera Company.
First the poets will read and discuss their work, followed by a Tribute to Nobel Laureate Sir Derek Walcott, on the first anniversary of his death on March 17th, 2018. The Tribute will be led by Robert Lee, a long-time friend and colleague of Sir Walcott. There will also be a surprise contribution to his life from the floor.
The final part of the programme will start with Model, Spoken Word Artist and Dancer, Curmiah Lisette, who will present a contribution to International Women’s Month. Those who know the work of Photographer Fiona Compton will be acquainted with the 2014 Outstanding Youth Award Winner. They are both long time collaborators. Curmiah is best known among St. Lucians world-wide for her video choreo-poem sensation: Lucian Pride.
As part of the on-going conversation regarding the Arts and Culture in St. Lucia, the poets and the audience will participate in discussion with ideas and points of view. Implications of the recent burning down of the Msgr. Patrick Anthony Folk Research Centre, will be discussed. The participants have collective life experience of Poets, Playwrights, Directors, Artistic Directors, Lecturers, Teachers, CXC Examiners, Academics, Cultural archivists, Theatre Producers, Arts and Drama Officers, Poetry editors and Actors. Their contributions will be most interesting.
The Writers will have their books on sale on the day.
His Excellency Guy Mayers, St. Lucia High Commissioner to London said: “I am happy that St. Lucians in London and back home have come together for a common purpose. It’s an initiative that promotes our arts and culture, and St. Lucia as well, in an edifying light. I want to thank all the participants and I look forward to a much appreciative and welcomed event. Those able to take part are our Cultural Ambassadors”.
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(via https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=CEbEKqDSb-s) by Gabbey2
How Am I. Well. How am I indeed There are three distinct possibilities. Number One: is that I am at the most nauseating stage of being-in-love. Considered it seriously, and decided–no. That would mean, it feels from here, like condemning myself to being like some ballad singer trying to croon backed by a heavy metal band. De dum. Alternatively: I’m going insane. But I don’t think so, because I’ve been there for a long time, and this is a new kind of pain. Thirdly: I’m turning into a werewolf. Actually, I favour this one. Because it explains the desire I have to howl your name at the moon.
Jane King, How Am I
All I can do is warn: lacking the right form, the whole dark sea’ll come crashing your dam, in that black, demons, angels, intertwined.
Jane King, ‘Excuse for Form’. Published in The Missing Slate.