They spent the entire day setting the stage and framing the café context, and hours later parents and other family members returned to snap their fingers in approval. Bongo drums and lava lamps conjured images from the past. Tonight, a new generation of poetic hipsters cycled through the stage in their own words, tracing beats laid down by Kerouac and Ginsburg decades ago. After a few click-clicks of the lens, here's a set of visual stanzas...snap-snap.Click here, and feel free to write your own comments on each image as the beat goes on....
2 comments:
How Fun!!! Un beso, ab
It was an amazing evening! The kids worked so hard on the decorations and on delivering their poems. I was humbled by the profound thoughts that churn through these young minds!
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