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I will be out of town for a couple of weeks as an artist/writer in residence at the Djerassi Foundation (Woodside, California). Probably not much presence on the blog during this time. But, feel free to circulate among the archives. I will check in on my email occasionally.

Be well with the season,

Stephen Vincent

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Haptic: Wanda Corn’s Farewell Retirement Address, Art Department, Stanford University. The American Thing Conference, Stanford, California, November 14, 2009.

Haptic: Saturday Afternoon Panelists Speaking, The American Thing Conference, Stanford, California, November 14, 2009.

Man Striding, Fallen Shadow I (after Alberto Giacometti).
Liberty at Sanchez, San Francisco, California, November 16, 2009.

Man Striding, Fallen Shadow II (after Alberto Giacometti).
Liberty at Sanchez, San Francisco, California, November 16, 2009.

Man Striding, Fallen Shadow III (after Alberto Giacometti).
Liberty at Sanchez, San Francisco, California, November 17, 2009.

Haptic: Alan Berheimer reading last night in the Maude Fife Room, Wheeler Hall, U.C., Berkeley.

Brocades of language rising,scripting/piercing the air: a Chaplin on syllables: wit, insight, wit, insight. I suggest getting his new book, The Spoonlight Institute (Adventures in Poetry).

Be All You Can

Haptic Alphabet: Letter “B”
(c) Copyright 2009 Stephen Vincent

Haptic Alphabet: The Letter “A”, November 10, 2009

Haptic Alphabet: The Letter “G”, November 11, 2009

(Haptic Alphabet is (c) copyright, Stephen Vincent, 2009.)

Geode Meets Mushroom, Sandy’s Garden, November 11, 2009

Haiku by the minute - where “minute” is both. The tedious inaccuracy of everybody, myself much included. Time to acknowledge the inevitability of broken pieces - the pleasure in shorn, angled edges. Those kisses on the rush, spangled!

(Unconscious thought flashes up & out
while climbing the highest hill in the neigborhood.)

Some say a god lives in the neighborhood and gives little deliveries to those who gather inside the dome.

Dolores Street, between Liberty & 21st Streets, San Francisco.