Another evening at Jordan Faye Block’s gallery left us with three great readings. Subject matters sprawled across the universe, literally and metaphorically.
The evening began, in alphabetical order, with local veteran writer David Belz, who created a sort of mosaic of columns and writings, in which he: (1) noted that Americans need to Europeanize their handlanguage, (2) noted that some things cost more than others, and (a) are made out of gopherwood and (b) transform into wedding presents, and (3) talked a little about how the phrase “just sayin’ “ means a lot more than that. His read work was gathered from his latest collection, White Asaparagus, which was selling like hotcakes during the intermission.
That was followed by Ann Finkbeiner, chronicling the foundation of the Universe and the origins of dark matter in twenty intense and dramatic minutes which made the opaque translucent, while giving us a peek at what drives not just the cosmos, but astro-physicists. And she reminded us why we need science writers.
And then, after the break, Lizzie Skurnick, poet, blogger, and journalist, reminded us that freelancing is — despite what they say — a job with one benefit. It allows you to write about the people who fired you without ever having to ask them for recommendations. Water under the bridge, perhaps, and Lizzie doesn’t use names but…if you fired her before she took up the lance, there could be a book. Just sayin’.







