…is you can write on almost anything. I’ve been digging through some so-so poems and surgically removing keeper lines here and there. In the middle of this, I got a package in the mail filled with all manner of clipped bits from old magazines. Add to this my house full of typewriters and there you go. Now the keepers have someplace to go and all is right in the world.
It takes so little to make me happy. I mean that.
They’re impossible to read as-is, so click on each one to make it bigger.
The other thing about a typewriter is that you can’t correct anything, so all typos are “beauty marks.”