Thursday, December 01, 2011

This was on my list of places to go before leaving Colorado
and I was putting it off.




























This is Bowman the Showman.
He lived near me growing up.
I would see him at competitions, a strong and wild skater.
It occured to me, but only like two weeks ago,
that my first introduction to boys was in this context,
in tights and rhinestones, muscles flying around glittering.





He died a couple months ago
alone in a hotel room.





They have this Warhol of Dorothy Hamill there.







Here's my coach's daughter and Robert Wagonhoffer,
a beautiful golden haired boy who brought disco to the rink,
played it loud and did his amazing moves and got in trouble.
The first to land a quad in practice.
Later his partner died of AIDS and then so did he.









This is Janet Lynn. I used to have a color copy of this publicity photo.
I had it completely memorized. I didn't like her skating but I saw my opposite in her,
blond, round and that kind of smile.








things other people want for you












loving nicely made boots, the smell of the sponge material on the tongue
that kept the leather from digging into your shin, but it did anyway, along
the edges. And, the smell of moleskin, spandex, refrigeration.







And then this, Scott Hamilton's unitard on the way out the door.
I wished I hadn't seen it all truncated and itchy looking.

Thursday, October 13, 2011

Friday, October 01, 2010

Thursday, September 30, 2010




This is a house my family lived in, for a year. It was built in 1723. It had a laundry shoot you could jump down, from the top floor to the basement. Mice and a feral cat lived in the walls.
I fell out of a willow tree in the back on September 30, 1981 at 7:30pm. I was wearing my favorite clothes. They were cut off me at the hospital. I spent a month in traction and another six weeks in the bottom left room of this house.

Saturday, July 31, 2010

Monday, July 19, 2010

Thursday, July 08, 2010

Monday, July 05, 2010

Wednesday, June 30, 2010

ENGLISH MOVIES
MAKE ME WONDER
ABOUT ALL THE
SOCIAL CUES
I NEVER
PICK UP
ON



























Sunday, May 09, 2010

Happy Mother's Day Mom, Pam & Marina!!!! xoxoxo from the desert, Noel

Saturday, May 08, 2010

Sunday, April 04, 2010




Easter,
I want it to be associated only with graphics,
the graphics of certain chicks on certain ponds.
Or, Ukranian women
wax painting patterns of helping hands on eggs
helping paws, soft goose feet
no savior and no sunday.

Wednesday, March 31, 2010

Friday, February 12, 2010