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The ennui of 26 years and a little bit of voyeurism? Maybe of longing?

I visited Houston for a while in 1996. The Rothko Chapel is worth visiting Houston to see. It really can convince even the most resolute naysayer that there is something greater than ourself.

I don't remember the impetus or reason for this poem. If I can remember why, I will share it here.

It's funny to find odd little treasures like this poem. I mean, what was it about the discman that made me feel like writing a poem?

In 1996, Anne Brossard and I traveled around the globe. Anne was in the last stage of freedom before attending graduate school at Columbia, and I a photographer. And I wrote this poem about the oppressive heat of Singapore, which is nothing compared to DC funk.

I usually don't write too much about places, especially in the US. Although I found this one, which is about Texas.

Not by me but by Kathryn Medland, Mike Crow, and Mark Harrison back in 1996

©1996 Kathryn Medland

This was inspired by Anne Sexton "I Remember"