Dear Friends,
Thursday my Uber driver told me he’s new to town. He also said he writes poetry and plays guitar. I told him about a bookstore where poets hang out — actually, I’ve never been there myself, just heard of it. He wanted to know more, so this morning I visited; it was closed, but I sent him the info and acquainted myself with the place -- Underground Books -- as well.
Love,
k
Window at Underground Books, with 35th Street (and Rosa!) reflected
Sacramento looks good!
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