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Illustrations for Foodverses.com. A collaborative project with poet Bree Rolfe. After eating at a restaurant we would each do a work based on the experience. Click to share on Facebook (Opens in new window). Click to share on Twitter (Opens in new window).

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Food Verses • Posts Tagged ‘cento’

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Surrounded by coming and going aromas,. A marriage of substances—. They are this night, this music. Slime sparkles in the pool— in the streets. Papers and leaves are chased. Kiwi begins to shine and throb—. The juice unsullied and glazed. I love you like the sharp tang. Of fermentation, like blissful pulp,. We linger after dinner, vaguely. By the intermittent noise of dishes. Lines from: Ramón López Velarde. Víctor Terán. Eating the streets of Austin, one poetic form at a time.

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Food Verses • Posts Tagged ‘south first’

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Some of it was expected— the girls,. In their Tamara panty hose— sickly orange. Legs, the same color as the buffalo wings,. Serving cheap beers to bores on sad afternoons. We knew about the clichéd booty baring uniforms—. What we didn’t expect were tables full of families. Or the entire softball team, and their families,. Eating like this was a place you should take little girls—. Fake breasts parading in too tight uniforms,. People with bad taste swallowing piles of orange,. Seem happy, their fingers an...

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Food Verses • Posts Tagged ‘poetry’

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Some of it was expected— the girls,. In their Tamara panty hose— sickly orange. Legs, the same color as the buffalo wings,. Serving cheap beers to bores on sad afternoons. We knew about the clichéd booty baring uniforms—. What we didn’t expect were tables full of families. Or the entire softball team, and their families,. Eating like this was a place you should take little girls—. Fake breasts parading in too tight uniforms,. People with bad taste swallowing piles of orange,. Seem happy, their fingers an...

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Food Verses • Posts Tagged ‘hooters’

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Some of it was expected— the girls,. In their Tamara panty hose— sickly orange. Legs, the same color as the buffalo wings,. Serving cheap beers to bores on sad afternoons. We knew about the clichéd booty baring uniforms—. What we didn’t expect were tables full of families. Or the entire softball team, and their families,. Eating like this was a place you should take little girls—. Fake breasts parading in too tight uniforms,. People with bad taste swallowing piles of orange,. Seem happy, their fingers an...

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Food Verses • Posts Tagged ‘austin’

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Some of it was expected— the girls,. In their Tamara panty hose— sickly orange. Legs, the same color as the buffalo wings,. Serving cheap beers to bores on sad afternoons. We knew about the clichéd booty baring uniforms—. What we didn’t expect were tables full of families. Or the entire softball team, and their families,. Eating like this was a place you should take little girls—. Fake breasts parading in too tight uniforms,. People with bad taste swallowing piles of orange,. Seem happy, their fingers an...

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Food Verses • Posts Tagged ‘drawing’

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Some of it was expected— the girls,. In their Tamara panty hose— sickly orange. Legs, the same color as the buffalo wings,. Serving cheap beers to bores on sad afternoons. We knew about the clichéd booty baring uniforms—. What we didn’t expect were tables full of families. Or the entire softball team, and their families,. Eating like this was a place you should take little girls—. Fake breasts parading in too tight uniforms,. People with bad taste swallowing piles of orange,. Seem happy, their fingers an...

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Food Verses • Sestina for Hooters   Some of it was expected— the...

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Some of it was expected— the girls,. In their Tamara panty hose— sickly orange. Legs, the same color as the buffalo wings,. Serving cheap beers to bores on sad afternoons. We knew about the clichéd booty baring uniforms—. What we didn’t expect were tables full of families. Or the entire softball team, and their families,. Eating like this was a place you should take little girls—. Fake breasts parading in too tight uniforms,. People with bad taste swallowing piles of orange,. Seem happy, their fingers an...

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Food Verses • Posts Tagged ‘art’

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Some of it was expected— the girls,. In their Tamara panty hose— sickly orange. Legs, the same color as the buffalo wings,. Serving cheap beers to bores on sad afternoons. We knew about the clichéd booty baring uniforms—. What we didn’t expect were tables full of families. Or the entire softball team, and their families,. Eating like this was a place you should take little girls—. Fake breasts parading in too tight uniforms,. People with bad taste swallowing piles of orange,. Seem happy, their fingers an...

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Food Verses • Posts Tagged ‘tanka’

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Rainy day puddles,. Mimosas in plastic cups—. Sweet, crisp perfection. When waffle meets fried chicken—. Dog birthday parties—. Terriers at two tables. Eat treats beneath feet. Pork chops compliment waffles—. Freddie’s cures hangovers. Eating the streets of Austin, one poetic form at a time.