Studio8 - Uniting the Arts

Zlatko - Thank you for posting your take on the publishing world and yes, I entirely agree that the project at litkicks is being treated like a print project with comparable editorial control. I very much appreciate you noticing how I am precise in my work and diligent about typesetting and I am hon...

Actually, I did say I'd rather have them delete my poem that didn't appear as a poem, but appeared as a jumbled mess of words with no line breaks, then to have it appear that way. But the request that I "sit this one out" and "take a break" didn't come after that comment. It came to me after I sugge...

No, Cat. It isn't cleared up. I have been asked not to participate and they are not publishing my pieces. The poem i wrote last night to today's topic isn't on there and I posted it at ten minutes after midnight last night. Yes, by asking me not to participate, I'm taking that as "we don't want you ...

Here i am. I'm up now. Time to go to work. But first, i better answer this post and explain. As there was no other way to communicate about the project itself in the litkicks October event other than emails and posting directly in the post window to let them know something, I did both. First, my lin...

judih- i posted my piece several hours ago... I think it was 4 hours ago... no, it's not being published. Maybe they'll change their minds? I hope so. I thought it was a good piece. You can read it above.. .it starts with "It seems to me the problems of this century" I just posted my answer to today...

No, Cat...

I guess my piece was "NOT PUBLISHED"

Says so right next to it. Oh well.

Hopefully it's a glitch in the software.

We'll see.

thanks much, Cat! i'm glad you enjoyed my thoughts here... and yes, i posted it over there right after i posted it here but it's not showing as published yet and i do really appreciate your compliments on the site so far... I'm having a fit with it, to be honest... I've got a lot to learn about code...

hey trabon.com!

thanks for stopping by... glad you're happy with your page on the site... you do some really cool artwork! I love it!

i wasn't confused at all when i saw it the first time... i knew i wanted to display it

cute rhyme

Welcome!

yes, that was the two clicks.... a couple of days ago, it took me more clicks than that to get to the day's question (either they changed something for the better or i got smarter or something.. who knows? lol) that's ok that you didn't provide the link... it's here now... :) there are quite a few w...

yay! it only took me two clicks to get in this time... here's the link http://www.litkicks.com/BeatPages/msg.jsp?tag=Race i just read lightning rod's post and since you referred to it here, Cat, i thought i'd comment that i disagree with him that parents and family set the "class" of a person i know...

that's a problem, for sure, not having anywhere to talk about it. i think it's great to talk about the topics here.... unfortunately, i haven't seen this one yet, though so now i'll go over there and look color lines? what's it about? bigotry? or? a link would be good, too, btw, Cat, because i don't...

i'm glad you brought this up, e-dog! just the other day, my daughter and her friends were walking home from school and saw a wounded deer. His leg was bleeding and he was lying by the side of the road. He must have been hit by a car. The father of one of her friends called the animal control office ...

hehe... a washing machine... must be reminiscent of our poet's dirty socks repartee? LOL! i don't know if you remember that or not umm... yeah, about the litkick's glitch, there's really no way of interaction over there other than email and that's been done so.... oh well...here, we can delete a pos...

you're a sweetheart, judih... thanks for the kind words there's way more to this than i know even though i've designed quite a few sites already for professional companies... i'm a hold out on learning the code... there MUST be a way to code it and i know i'll figure it out but i rely on VISION... i...

love leaves dessert trails in crumb patterns on pavement breaks, takes it's leave of mystery beds underneath rubber treadmark tries hungry remain the eyes, dry stays the throat coated by repeat mistakes we break ground with sonic birdsong tweats, sweet a season's change, rearrange suggestions of bra...