A note on : launching my cinema poems book at the cinema museum of all places

Oo i made a little doc with the reading footages i did this night, have a watch

This was a strange and balmy and beautifully weird night. The venue of the cinema museum is unreal. Truly astonishing, huge, idiosyncratic, architecturally stunning. As ever with launch events it was a small audience of close friends and a few people I didn’t know. All this hidden behind Elephant roundabout. I enjoyed reading this poems though, they are not ugly in my mouth.

I adore peter greenaways work but i shouldve watched the pillow book before i screened it to basically a room of my mates. it has not brought the 90s with it into the present.