Bright Lights

This morning I went to the New York Women's Foundation breakfast, which was awe-inspiring. I attended with Maya Nussbaum, executive director of Girls Write Now, and we sat with our friend Hali Lee and the Asian Women Giving Circle. CNN journalist Christiane Amanpour spoke eloquently to the hundreds of attendees and I couldn't see straight I was so starstruck. I was also very moved by the Ugandan activists who pooled their funds to raise $1000 for those displaced by Hurricane Katrina. And Nevada Littlewolf, a city council member from Minnesota, who beautifully introduced Marie C. Wilson, who herself gave a rousing speech about courage, persistence and what it means for the world to invest in women. She also gave the crowd a mandate to, in some way in the next 24 hours, highlight the work of women currently doing great things...

Today, I'm thinking of Amy Guth, who, since we were goofing off at breakfast in Omaha last fall and she casually mentioned that she was thinking of putting together a literary festival in Chicago, has masterminded the inaugural Pilcrow Lit Fest, happening next week. I can't wait to go and support her vision -- the social highlight of the weekend is a benefit for public libraries in New Orleans! -- and especially a conference line-up that is the most gender-balanced I've ever seen (A cursory tally reveals 31 women out of 57 participants, which is extraordinary. Just ask Jen).  Other accolades today go to my friend Coco Young, whose Williamsburg-by-way-of-Marseille style is featured on a whole page in this month's Lucky magazine, and my neighbor Lindsey Thornburg, who makes capes perfect for traipsing across enchanted landscapes in (and isn't that always the plan?). And the sublime new Elizabeth Peyton show at Gavin Brown, especially the still-lifes.

Also, the biggest lesson I took away from this morning's event is a maxim that I've tried to incorporate into my own life and embrace by example, that anyone can be a philanthropist. In fact, you New Yorkers will have an opportunity to step up on May 27th when Roxana Robinson and Janice Erlbaum read at the beyond brilliant Other Means Reading Series (the hook: featured authors choose a charitable organization to direct the reading's suggested $5 admission towards; this month's good cause TBD).

The Truest Thing

Last night while I was waiting for my takeout dosa in the East Village and Jen (here's a a funny picture of her with Frank McCourt) was walking her dog, I told her that I am not going to cut my hair for an entire year, to which she replied, "Now you'll have a pixie cut the next time I see you. That's just how you are."

Mmm, possibly. Also, this cold snap in New York this week is not so bad because it gave me a reason to break out the Jordache fake fur vest I got in Omaha. It's so Barbarella.

Tonight I was in St. Mark's Bookshop and I was so happy to see every book I've publicized so far this year -- Have You Found Her by Janice Erlbaum, The Drop Edge of Yonder by Rudolph Wurlitzer, and Free Food for Millionaires by Min Jin Lee -- featured so prominently on the new and recommended shelves up front that I almost cried! Instead, I showed my appreciation by ponying up for a hardcover for pleasure since I have some work-related travel coming up and will be spending some time on planes. I bought Wolf Totem, and it looks fantastic.

If you are kicking around New York this week, join us Thursday for a little intellectual provocation. And some wine.

Windowlicker

When I was a child, my (impossibly glamorous) mother was a flight attendant and my (impossibly charming) father was a consultant to the aviation industry and one of my main forms of entertainment was tracking down the little notes and things they would leave in their absence, then waiting patiently for their hopefully gift-laden return. They had different styles; my mother would hide presents around the house (a tea set, a toy stethoscope with battery-operated heartbeat) for us to find once she left, while my father liked souvenirs. For years, he would often bring me back a charm from wherever he'd been, and I've had them loose in a sack at the bottom of the traincase I use as my jewelry box ever since. I've got France (a tiny Arc de Triomphe), Orlando (Donald Duck), San Antonio (The Alamo), Dulles International Airport, Seattle, Denver, LAX, Reno, New Orleans or San Francisco (a streetcar with driver whose head bobs as the wheels turn)... and since this is the year that I'm going to do everything I've always wanted to do (e.g. take an Isadora Duncan dance class, spend some time at an ashram, et al), I'm going to get that charm bracelet.

[Travel charm bracelet,  $495 at Tiffany & Co.]

Windowlicker - from the French for window shopping: faire du lèche-vitrine - appears on Tuesday and Thursdays at 10am EST-ish.

The Smart Set

... has arrived.

So Lovely

What have I been up to?...

Last week I had lunch at Barrio Chino with the very charming Lauren Elkin, the Paris/Tokyo-based and fantastically rainbooted brilliant mind behind Maitresse, where she ruminates on "Paris's best make-out bars," and contemporary literature with equal elan.

What have my friends been up to?...

Jen won the "Rising Star" award from the Griffin Museum of Photography!

Maud won second place in StoryQuarterly's 2008 Love Story Contest!

Evi starred in her own comic! It's in Greek but very little of the glamour is lost in translation (see page 74 of the magazine): http://www.lifo.gr/var/pdf/LIFO_108.pdf

Dallas wrote a short short story for Mother's Day at The Debutante Ball!

Eric and Eliza were profiled by Publisher's Weekly!

Have any good news to share? Tell me tell me tell me.

A Pot of Blue

I'll try, but really, words fail to describe the boundless joy I felt when, an hour or so ago, the decidedly Uptown lounge singer at Bemelman's (famed hotel bar of posh pied-a-terre, The Carlyle) did a cover of New Order's Bizarre Love Triangle. It was one of the most delightful moments of my life. (contented) sigh. 'Every time I see you falling...'

On Publicity

Just added another speaking engagement, so here's the schedule through summer:

  • Pilcrow Lit Fest in Chicago (May 22-25)
  • Nebraska Summer Writers' Conference (June 14-15)
  • Backspace Writers Conference in New York (August 8)

Plus, this summer (July 1 -14), I'm going to teach "Innovative Publicity Basics," an online workshop that costs twenty dollars and is open to all. I probably won't do it again, ever, so avail yourself if that's your thing!

Related from the LL archives: all my favorite thoughts on the topic are best viewed in neon.

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