one tall, one small, no [a.k.a. "French"] goodbye, the bodies of two I love best in all the world, moving fast away from but towards something, how lucky the something they're coming towards! even if it's just their own empty apartment.
Kate reading from ms. German Sonnets for Ted Berrigan, exciting to hear lyric generosity of the namesake through this very unlike line, fractured then restored all the way other.
No decent photos of Maggie but the video is coming.