Although it was a shame that circumstance prevented my usual link up with Treehugger Dan Swartz, I am always happy to go back to Budapest and give a reading and hang out afterwards with old friends and new. This time I stood up and did the poetry thing in Massolit Books, and was moved swiftly on to Jack Doyle's Irish bar after for a few poems with a lively trad group.
"Like a love letter to the world on the eve of its destruction" Stephen Murray "These dynamic and surprising poems challenge and delight at every turn. No survival kit is complete without a little grace like this." Brendan Constantine