{"id":2083,"date":"2013-10-09T11:04:10","date_gmt":"2013-10-09T19:04:10","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/kathleenflenniken.com\/blog\/?p=2083"},"modified":"2013-11-29T13:26:58","modified_gmt":"2013-11-29T21:26:58","slug":"sarah-mangold","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"http:\/\/kathleenflenniken.com\/blog\/?p=2083","title":{"rendered":"Sarah Mangold"},"content":{"rendered":"<p>She has a gilt complex and a poison pen<br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #ffffff;\">&#8230;&#8230;&#8230;&#8230;&#8230;&#8230;&#8230;.<\/span><em>The night was like a moment added to the day.<\/em> Signing his<\/p>\n<p>name and forgetting his friends \u00a0 like years going backwards to<\/p>\n<p>the beginning of ambient textuality.<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"color: #ffffff;\">&#8230;&#8230;&#8230;&#8230;&#8230;&#8230;&#8230;<\/span>Endless couplets and in the brilliant sunshine<\/p>\n<p>the unchanging things began again. Non-pressure modalities.<\/p>\n<p>The characters of the story were always tiresome. The administrative and<\/p>\n<p>problematic heavy industry publications.<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"color: #ffffff;\">&#8230;&#8230;&#8230;&#8230;&#8230;&#8230;..<\/span>The ideas \u00a0 the wonderful quotations \u00a0 if you looked closely<\/p>\n<p>metadata containers \u00a0 everybody knew. I\u2019m reading a novel \u00a0 I\u2019m on an<\/p>\n<p>architectural space. <em>Dear Eve \u00a0 Shakespeare is a sound.<\/em><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"color: #ffffff;\">&#8230;&#8230;&#8230;&#8230;&#8230;&#8230;&#8230;.<\/span>He was secretly interested in adventurers and adventuresses<\/p>\n<p>the book in durational energy. Paid for does it make dinner<\/p>\n<p>an uncomfortable domestic container. <em>Before she finished the chapter<\/em><\/p>\n<p><em>Miriam knew the position of each piece of furniture.<\/em><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"color: #ffffff;\">&#8230;&#8230;&#8230;&#8230;&#8230;&#8230;&#8230;<\/span>The information on the surface was romantic and modular.<\/p>\n<p>Every page a discrete unit absorbed in a massive amount of footnotes.<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><a href=\"http:\/\/sarahmangold.com\/home.html\">Sarah Mangold<\/a> live in Edmonds, WA and is the recipient of 2013 NEA Poetry fellowship. Her first book, <a href=\"http:\/\/www.amazon.com\/Household-Mechanics-Issues-Poetry-Prose\/dp\/1930974167\"><em>Household Mechanics<\/em> <\/a>(New Issues, 2002) was selected by C. D. Wright for the New Issues Poetry Prize. Her second book, <em>Electrical Theories of Femininity<\/em> (forthcoming, Pavement Saw Press) was selected for t<a href=\"http:\/\/pavementsawpress.blogspot.com\/2011\/11\/winner-chosen-2011-transcontinental.html\">he Transcontinental Poetry Award.<\/a> Her most recent chapbooks included <em><a href=\"http:\/\/www.coconutpoetry.org\/mangold1.htm\">Cupcake Royale<\/a> <\/em>(above\/ground press), <em>I <a href=\"http:\/\/littleredleaves.com\/ebooks\/catalog\/sarah-mangold-i-meant-to-be-transparent\">Meant To Be Transparent <\/a><\/em>(LRL e-edtions) and <a href=\"http:\/\/www.textileseries.com\/the-shelf\/2011-titles\/an-antenna-called-the-body-by-sarah-mangold\/\"><em>An Antenna Called the Body<\/em> <\/a>(Little Red Leaves Textile Editions). From 2002-2009 she edited <em>Bird Dog<\/em>, a print journal of innovative writing and art.<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>She has a gilt complex and a poison pen &#8230;&#8230;&#8230;&#8230;&#8230;&#8230;&#8230;.The night was like a moment added to the day. Signing his name and forgetting his friends \u00a0 like years going backwards to the beginning of ambient textuality. &#8230;&#8230;&#8230;&#8230;&#8230;&#8230;&#8230;Endless couplets and &hellip; <a href=\"http:\/\/kathleenflenniken.com\/blog\/?p=2083\">Continue reading <span class=\"meta-nav\">&rarr;<\/span><\/a><\/p>\n","protected":false},"author":1,"featured_media":0,"comment_status":"open","ping_status":"open","sticky":false,"template":"","format":"standard","meta":[],"categories":[25,122,8,1],"tags":[776,775],"_links":{"self":[{"href":"http:\/\/kathleenflenniken.com\/blog\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/posts\/2083"}],"collection":[{"href":"http:\/\/kathleenflenniken.com\/blog\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/posts"}],"about":[{"href":"http:\/\/kathleenflenniken.com\/blog\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/types\/post"}],"author":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"http:\/\/kathleenflenniken.com\/blog\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/users\/1"}],"replies":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"http:\/\/kathleenflenniken.com\/blog\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Fcomments&post=2083"}],"version-history":[{"count":4,"href":"http:\/\/kathleenflenniken.com\/blog\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/posts\/2083\/revisions"}],"predecessor-version":[{"id":2237,"href":"http:\/\/kathleenflenniken.com\/blog\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/posts\/2083\/revisions\/2237"}],"wp:attachment":[{"href":"http:\/\/kathleenflenniken.com\/blog\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Fmedia&parent=2083"}],"wp:term":[{"taxonomy":"category","embeddable":true,"href":"http:\/\/kathleenflenniken.com\/blog\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Fcategories&post=2083"},{"taxonomy":"post_tag","embeddable":true,"href":"http:\/\/kathleenflenniken.com\/blog\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Ftags&post=2083"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}