tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-61223980397879360032024-03-14T04:28:52.340-07:00by the skin of me teeth pressby the skin of me teethhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03803893230616000708noreply@blogger.comBlogger9125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6122398039787936003.post-45507762963154019072009-07-16T12:58:00.012-07:002009-07-16T14:32:42.000-07:00Apologies to Helen Hajnoczky and Andrew TopelOops.<br /><br />A year ago, two chapbooks came and two chapbooks went. They went out of print before they could be posted, then they just never got posted. But for the sake of habit and posterity, here they are...<br /><br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh10F91zrEOE6Ot9SwAeia7NADYs8Jaju5xfnunSdDrqytUyVHvSUxHDaFe8XvfaN9ta3pp8GSOeOUDaTanRBz9moITpd1y14qGGrDcAaLf-NCTatWON0PfReA5Me5uAHvjAP10dY-Lw_G_/s1600-h/teapot+for+blog.bmp"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 228px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh10F91zrEOE6Ot9SwAeia7NADYs8Jaju5xfnunSdDrqytUyVHvSUxHDaFe8XvfaN9ta3pp8GSOeOUDaTanRBz9moITpd1y14qGGrDcAaLf-NCTatWON0PfReA5Me5uAHvjAP10dY-Lw_G_/s320/teapot+for+blog.bmp" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5359155420679197554" border="0" /></a><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-style: italic;">tea cosy </span>by Helen Hajnoczky<br /></div><br />These poems see the trouble with easy.<br /><br />Helen has received some well-deserved attention of late: short-listed for the <a href="http://popmontreal.com/en/node/3289">Matrix LitPop Poetry Award</a>, a nod on <a href="http://lemonhound.blogspot.com/2008/12/chap-book-round-up-2.html">Lemonhound's poetry round-up</a>, and a what-what on <a href="http://robmclennan.blogspot.com/2008/09/ongoing-notes-late-september-2008.html">rob mclennan's internet HQ</a>.<br /><br />To see what Helen's up to these days, visit her <a href="http://ateacozyisasometimes.blogspot.com/">online teacosy</a>.<br /><br /><br /><div style="text-align: center;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh2M2A52f67CIG4U4JAFpRWPzn2cqwTSU1-Q0-wM4Rv83ylCflWqifJYgY2FDmkytwTvICBZoOeE0q5z_dXtys4nw4MddlBGOJP8hboKCUs_6jVq_icpirWmpk0XEwzfk2iZrM3kLIOAmYA/s1600-h/image+for+blog.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 161px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh2M2A52f67CIG4U4JAFpRWPzn2cqwTSU1-Q0-wM4Rv83ylCflWqifJYgY2FDmkytwTvICBZoOeE0q5z_dXtys4nw4MddlBGOJP8hboKCUs_6jVq_icpirWmpk0XEwzfk2iZrM3kLIOAmYA/s400/image+for+blog.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5359160930135848306" border="0" /></a><span style="font-style: italic;">s c o r e s</span> by Andrew Topel<br /></div><br />This folio collects some twenty music-inspired letter collages.<br /><br />Young, American, and : Andrew Topel.<br /><a href="http://vviissiioonnss.blogspot.com/">Check him here.</a><br /><a href="http://www.geoffreygatza.com/arkv/2k3sp/toppel.htm">Check him here.</a><br /><a href="http://www.logolalia.com/minimalistconcretepoetry/archives/cat_topel_andrew.html">Check him here.</a><br /><br /><div align="left"><span style="font-family:Arial;"><em>------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------</em></span></div><div align="left"><span style="font-family:Arial;">both titles currently unavailable<br /></span></div><div align="left"><span style="font-family:Arial;">------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------</span></div><div align="left"><span style="font-family:Arial;"><span style="color: rgb(204, 153, 51);"></span></span></div><div align="left"><span style="color: rgb(204, 153, 51);font-family:Arial;" ></span></div><div align="left"><span style="color: rgb(204, 153, 51);font-family:Arial;" ></span></div><div align="left"><span style="color: rgb(204, 153, 51);font-family:Arial;" ></span></div><div align="left"><span style="font-family:Arial;"></span></div><div align="left"><span style="font-family:Arial;"></span></div><div align="left"><span style="font-family:Arial;">to inquire, contact: <a href="mailto:bytheskinofmeteeth@gmail.com">bytheskinofmeteeth@gmail.com</a></span></div>by the skin of me teethhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03803893230616000708noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6122398039787936003.post-70036283511016629582008-08-14T00:31:00.016-07:002008-08-18T12:34:35.836-07:00<div align="center"><span style="font-family:arial;"><strong><span style="font-size:180%;"><em>fact-space</em> has landed!</span></strong></span></div><div align="center"><span style="color: rgb(204, 153, 51);"></span></div><div align="center"><span style="color: rgb(204, 153, 51);"></span></div><div align="center"><span style="color: rgb(204, 153, 51);"></span></div><div align="center"><span style="color: rgb(204, 153, 51);"></span></div><div align="center"></div><div align="center"><strong><span style=";font-family:Arial;font-size:180%;" >------------------------------------------</span></strong></div><div align="left"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5234282144806157426" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center;" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj0OfvDzdSwBK_0r2ffEqPVpnKpgjA0n-rsINxmkevKn0ZlHhvLpMncBc97EzWNbxhEIGW9QcDqLyDXlLDlJ0qOm8zr95h0wKBqc7Xj8anu-hGzZGgNqryeE3VxGHczeYqkfbsBJSD1_rnx/s320/kazaom+for+ross+writeup.bmp" border="0" /> <div align="left"><span style="font-family:arial;">Grab your aluminum foil hats & hold on to your crystal radios because <a href="http://bentspoon.blogspot.com/">Ross Priddle</a>'s poetry will steal your mind and then blow it! In this fleeting collection of phrase collages, Priddle points out the humorous, the bizarre, and the downright wrong writings one might encounter on any given day in our present futuristic world of teleporting words and “quithink.” As you read, you’ll see how the “micro-movements” of “zen pixels” science-factually transforms you into </span><span style="font-family:arial;">either </span><span style="font-family:arial;">a “receiver of nothing” or an “infoglutton.”</span></div><div align="left"><span style="color: rgb(204, 153, 51);"></span></div><div align="left"><span style="color: rgb(204, 153, 51);"></span></div><div align="left"><span style="color: rgb(204, 153, 51);"></span></div><div align="left"><span style="color: rgb(204, 153, 51);"></span></div><div align="left"><span style="font-family:Arial;"></span></div><div align="left"><span style="font-family:Arial;"></span></div><div align="left"><span style="font-family:Arial;"><em>------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------</em></span></div><div align="left"><span style="font-family:Arial;"><em>fact-space</em></span></div><div align="left"><span style="font-family:Arial;">barely available</span></div><div align="left"><span style="font-family:Arial;">poetry, 8pp, 4.25x5, hand-stitched</span></div><div align="left"><span style="font-family:Arial;">isbn: it's too good for that</span></div><div align="left"><span style="font-family:Arial;">price by donation or trade</span></div><div align="left"><span style="font-family:Arial;">------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------</span></div><div align="left"><span style="font-family:Arial;"><span style="color: rgb(204, 153, 51);"></span></span></div><div align="left"><span style="color: rgb(204, 153, 51);font-family:Arial;" ></span></div><div align="left"><span style="color: rgb(204, 153, 51);font-family:Arial;" ></span></div><div align="left"><span style="color: rgb(204, 153, 51);font-family:Arial;" ></span></div><div align="left"></div><div align="left"><span style="font-family:Arial;"></span></div><div align="left"><span style="font-family:Arial;"></span></div><div align="left"><span style="font-family:Arial;">to order, contact: <a href="mailto:bytheskinofmeteeth@gmail.com">bytheskinofmeteeth@gmail.com</a></span></div></div>by the skin of me teethhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03803893230616000708noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6122398039787936003.post-2200946218201615782008-03-25T10:37:00.003-07:002008-12-08T17:12:47.037-08:00A Little Death for Everyone…<a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgumru3C8btwPouVcU9QlErdgGaD9v-6oFHhWVFqGHe64sVIR1tBxtfjXlGfhvqaWhiSX_4v07IdDhct_bFLLbjwAUR_qbR3CqiejGpfv_HqbJgtZ1OTRms3aRhT4xKAO4e-KQVrjxstgs_/s1600-h/death+is....bmp"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5181735739572259730" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgumru3C8btwPouVcU9QlErdgGaD9v-6oFHhWVFqGHe64sVIR1tBxtfjXlGfhvqaWhiSX_4v07IdDhct_bFLLbjwAUR_qbR3CqiejGpfv_HqbJgtZ1OTRms3aRhT4xKAO4e-KQVrjxstgs_/s320/death+is....bmp" border="0" /></a><br /><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div>A lifetime ago, in November, Lars Palm’s <em>death is…</em> was born late one night of black cardstock, cocktail napkins, & vulgar stitching. This haunting collection of spine-spinning mesotics engages with such immortal subjects as murder, sacred clowns, shrouded gnomes, & hot water music. Get your lethal dose of poetry here, and after reading these pulse-ending elegies, you won’t care if you do die!</div><br /><div></div><br /><div><em>death is…<br /></em>Barely Available<br />poetry, 13pp, 4.25x5, machine-stitched<br />isbn: 978-0-9783004-3-2<br />by donation<br /><br />to order, contact: <a href="mailto:bytheskinofmeteeth@gmail.com">bytheskinofmeteeth@gmail.com</a></div>by the skin of me teethhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03803893230616000708noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6122398039787936003.post-48522606333778041382007-10-04T14:17:00.000-07:002008-12-08T17:12:47.259-08:00A Ball in the Hand is Worth 2 in the Bush!<div align="center">Some say he has a worldly sense of wit.</div><br /><div align="center">Others claim he has a wilty sense of words. </div><br /><div align="center">You decide.<br /><br /><br /><br /><span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51); font-weight: bold;">Introducing Jonathan Ball's</span><br /></div><div></div><br /><div></div><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5117607152799220194" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center;" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEicTelr3LKM-HoxSJuMG_aOCys-YgO0cguaF7E3Wqw-e4dYLxdO4rv-4jJeTbgg0mXL58xIOmNJfWvwZrsv5yubwY3SYYKJgDvJwf3DKjxJJ315maSeeA5hze2zh9x_6LaUL5WrjIxS5D4r/s320/calculator.bmp" border="0" /><div></div><br /><div></div><div></div>Jonathan Ball's latest pair of chapbooks tests the possibilities of language. In his four line poem, <em>The Present Paradox</em>, Ball explores the subtle complexities of syntax & perception, as well as the ironic relationship between presence & absence. <em>Archimedes</em>, meanwhile, while reminiscent of Jon Paul Fiorentino's binary code sonnet, marries language & math for a linguistic interpretation of arithmetic's most infamous number: π.<br /><br /><a href="http://www.jonathanball.blogspot.com/"><br /></a><a href="http://www.jonathanball.blogspot.com/">Jonathan Ball</a> is a writer & filmmaker & the editor of <a href="http://www.dandelionmagazine.ca/"><span style="font-style: italic;">dANDelion </span></a>magazine.<br /><br /><br /><div><em>The Present Paradox</em></div><span style="font-family:georgia;">Available</span><br /><span style="font-family: georgia;font-family:Verdana;" >poetry, 4pp, 4.<span style="font-size:85%;">25</span>x5, hand-stitched<br /></span><span style="font-family: georgia;font-family:Verdana;" >price: by gracious donation</span><br /><br /><div style="font-family: georgia;"><em>Archimedes</em></div><span style="font-family: georgia;font-family:georgia;" >Available</span><span style="font-family: georgia;font-family:Verdana;" ><br />poetry, 4pp, 4.<span style="font-size:85%;">25</span>x5, hand-stitched<br /></span><span style="font-family: georgia;font-family:Verdana;" >price: by gracious donation</span><br /><br /><div style="font-family: georgia;">to order, contact <a href="mailto:bytheskinofmeteeth@gmail.com">bytheskinofmeteeth@gmail.com</a></div><br /><br /><div></div><br /><br /><div></div>by the skin of me teethhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03803893230616000708noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6122398039787936003.post-54673783975851726852007-08-03T13:13:00.000-07:002008-12-08T17:12:47.395-08:00S P R A W L<span style="font-family:verdana;">Is </span><span style="font-family:verdana;">it a verb?</span><br /><span style="font-family:verdana;">Is it a noun?</span><br /><span style="font-family:verdana;">Is it a metaphor for metaphor itself?</span><br /><br /><p></p><br /><br /><br /><p></p><p><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5094579555124154034" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center;" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhAWJbIYdSFr_hwmtp8TIrpAqVtp-7L27HVjdGGOt4owO97YwZlzakXryM1HqzjzaMCzJNshpdKWHD_q7Qb-j-HvIH2J6kyRJwYC2QCHaDWGo_k9MjNNDvFC3fK4FiB5Z63TORxglfTTP8h/s320/sprawl.bmp" border="0" /> <span style="font-family:verdana;"></span><br /><span style="font-family:verdana;">Whatever it might be,</span><br /><span style="font-family:Verdana;">emily carr's <em>S P R A W L</em> is here!</span><br /><span style="font-family:verdana;"></span><br /><span style="font-family:verdana;">In her latest collection, emily carr dissects the lyric poem by writing through a dictionary-inspired format. </span><span style="font-family:verdana;">Selected from her full-length manuscript, <em>If She Draws a Door (about the size & shape of a sparrow) Only She Can Pass Through It</em>, these pieces unfurl </span><span style="font-family:verdana;">the poetic narratives hidden within the multifarious meanings of single words. The piercing images and bare language of these poems beg the further elucidation of words within these outwardly-spiralling poetic definitions. carr effectively puts the <em>raw</em> in <em>sprawl</em>.</span><br /><br /><em><span style="font-family:verdana;"></span></em><br /><br /><em><span style="font-family:verdana;"></span></em><br /><span style="font-family:verdana;">Of no relation to that infamous, miscreant painter, emily carr is a PhD student at the University of Calgary and a member of both the <em>dANDdelion</em> and <em>filling Station</em> editorial collectives. Recently relocated to Canada from North Carolina, emily has been published internationally across the US and UK in magazines such as <em>Third Coast</em>, <em>the Exquisite Corpse</em>, and <em>Fire</em>. Her writing explores subjectivity, lyric and erasure poetics.</span><br /><br /><br /><span style="font-family:verdana;"></span><br /><em>S P R A W L<br /></em><span style="font-family:verdana;">Only A Few Still Available</span><br /><span style="font-family:Verdana;">ISBN: 978-0-9783004-2-5</span><br /><span style="font-family:Verdana;">poetry, 8pp, 4.<span style="font-size:85%;">25</span>x5.<span style="font-size:85%;">5</span>, hand-stitched</span><br /><span style="font-family:Verdana;">price: by gracious donation</span></p><p><span style="font-family:Verdana;">to order, contact <a href="mailto:bytheskinofmeteeth@gmail.com">bytheskinofmeteeth@gmail.com</a></span><br /><br /><br /><span style="font-family:Verdana;"></span><br /><br /><br /><br /><span style="font-family:verdana;"></span><br /><span style="font-family:verdana;">And check out </span><a href="http://robmclennan.blogspot.com/"><span style="font-family:verdana;">rob mclennan's review of skinteeth's first two chappies, ryan fitzpatrick's <em>Bad Shit!</em> and derek beaulieu's <em>Flatland 25-35</em></span></a><span style="font-family:verdana;">. </span></p>by the skin of me teethhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03803893230616000708noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6122398039787936003.post-41578930254815037152007-06-04T06:42:00.000-07:002008-12-08T17:12:47.676-08:00Landing in a Flat Near You!There were skeptics!<br />There were cryptics!<br />There were even pictoscriptics!<br /><br /><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgMzJIhx1XShbewVAeK74ky3STDyoMDEJnp25bqbK-omm3LnoV7_C-2y14-d-_4DvJ3kMIdn5_7lIMHlKR8mUtuKRjfNYG64jQo6Lh-btEV7qNF1gfEpMckeMJW-R3Gcn5iWZTP2RfZ0lP4/s1600-h/grainy+box+squiggle.bmp"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5072231762705729266" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center;" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgMzJIhx1XShbewVAeK74ky3STDyoMDEJnp25bqbK-omm3LnoV7_C-2y14-d-_4DvJ3kMIdn5_7lIMHlKR8mUtuKRjfNYG64jQo6Lh-btEV7qNF1gfEpMckeMJW-R3Gcn5iWZTP2RfZ0lP4/s320/grainy+box+squiggle.bmp" border="0" /></a>Finally, derek beaulieu's highly-anticipated <em>Flatland 25-35</em> three-Ds itself into existence!<br /><br />In this excerpt from his book-length, visual interpretation of Edwin Abbott Abbott's widely-adapted, 1884 sci-fi/romantic novella, <a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Flatland"><em>Flatland</em></a>, derek beaulieu cartographs serrated letter patterns of the 2D page landscape. These carbonated images jig-jag in every direction, hinting at the hidden, dynamic processes of writing & the possibilities of undiscovered, readerly dimensions.<br /><p align="center"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjVTVW_qDTFqXyLYyBjTbnMIh-mFBfYLaaCpCG4F6D-NKUhhysKl9tKzUyRfebaoi7fEP5coduk8gdph8-c9yNH4TO2qbA59dT4o3do5L7R82_isqEi_s84hekGgBFpNtF9eeeVJjQjCt98/s1600-h/grainy+box.bmp"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5072206770291033810" style="width: 141px; height: 107px;" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjVTVW_qDTFqXyLYyBjTbnMIh-mFBfYLaaCpCG4F6D-NKUhhysKl9tKzUyRfebaoi7fEP5coduk8gdph8-c9yNH4TO2qbA59dT4o3do5L7R82_isqEi_s84hekGgBFpNtF9eeeVJjQjCt98/s320/grainy+box.bmp" border="0" height="107" width="155" /></a></p><a href="http://epc.buffalo.edu/authors/beaulieu/">derek beaulieu </a>is a pretty nice guy & the author of 3 books of poetry, <em>with wax</em> (<a href="http://www.chbooks.com/">Coach House</a>, 2003), <em>frogments from the fragpool</em> with <a href="http://serifofnottingham.blogspot.com/">Gary Barwin </a>(<a href="http://www.themercurypress.com/">Mercury</a>, 2005), & <em>fractal economies</em> (<a href="http://www.talonbooks.com/">Talon</a>, 2006), while he co-edited the anthology, <em>shift & switch: new Canadian poetry</em>, with <a href="http://whatpoem.blogspot.com/">Jason Christie </a>& <a href="http://commutiny.blogspot.com/">angela rawlings</a>. His two latest projects are scheduled for catch & release this Fall (2007): a collection of chain visual poems (<a href="http://www.logolalia.com/kitetailpress/">kite tail press</a>) & the completed <em>Flatland</em> manuscript. Since 1997, he has worked as an editor at <em><a href="http://www.fillingstation.ca/">filling Station</a></em>, <a href="http://www.dandelionmagazine.ca/"><em>dANDelion</em></a> & <em>endnote</em> magazines. The archive for his small press housepress (1997-2004), a publisher of radical fiction & poetry, is now housed at Simon Fraser University in the <a href="http://www.lib.sfu.ca/about/collections/specificcollections/specialcollections/sfuclc.htm">Contemporary Literature Collection</a>. His work has appeared internationally in journals, magazines & galleries. Sometimes, derek gets extra ornery when he's drunk.<br /><br /><br /><em>Flatland 25-35</em><br />No Longer AVAILABLE<br />ISBN 978-0-9783004-1-8<br />visual poetry/graphic novel, 13pp, 4.25 x 5.5, hand-stitched<br /><br /><span style="font-size:85%;">price by gracious donation</span><br /><span style="font-size:85%;">(something like four to eight bucks, </span><br /><span style="font-size:85%;">or all the loose change weighing down your pockets right now)</span>by the skin of me teethhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03803893230616000708noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6122398039787936003.post-56575474091512695912007-02-22T09:19:00.000-08:002008-12-08T17:12:47.770-08:00Drop It Like It's Hot!bad poet! ba-ad po-et! on the carpet, again!<br />why are poets so difficult to house train?<br /><br /><p><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgX4DntbD5bkpsx1RSMuVYYhiSKK4zMW8SY4nsV2wIJcCw1VDAisLjrcUIhBJGuARi01K-wTOjuraYFsiOql0io2J8RoikYLstwwGhIHIMa9H3vY8Dne0N8-pqq_p469ndChBNZy83gN4wS/s1600-h/bad+shit+scan.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5034412495535078690" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center;" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgX4DntbD5bkpsx1RSMuVYYhiSKK4zMW8SY4nsV2wIJcCw1VDAisLjrcUIhBJGuARi01K-wTOjuraYFsiOql0io2J8RoikYLstwwGhIHIMa9H3vY8Dne0N8-pqq_p469ndChBNZy83gN4wS/s320/bad+shit+scan.jpg" border="0" /></a>in his latest literary adventure, <em>B<span style="font-size:85%;">AD</span> S<span style="font-size:85%;">HiT</span>!, </em><br />ryan fitzpatrick misuses Google as a text-generating device<br />to compose both raw & hilarious poems that explore, exploit<br />& explode contemporary popculture rhetoric.<br />~<br />now youre probably asking yourself, </p><p>how the deuce can i get my hands on a copy of this exquisite tome </p><p>& who the tommyknockers is this fitzpatrick fellow?</p>before you go scrounging in the nearest communal outhouse,<br />you may want to contact <a href="mailto:bytheskinofmeteeth@gmail.com"><span style="font-size:85%;">bytheskinofmeteeth@gmail.com</span></a><br />to scoop your very own steaming pile of <em>B<span style="font-size:85%;">AD</span> S<span style="font-size:85%;">HiT</span>!</em><br />or find ryan at <a href="http://processdocuments.blogspot.com/"><span style="font-size:85%;">http://processdocuments.blogspot.com</span></a><br />to beg for a copy, cuz theyre runsin out fast!<br />~<br />ryan fitzpatrick lives in Ogden, Alberta,<br />where he spends his days as a brave substitute teacher<br />& wastes his nights as a crime fighting poet.<br /><em>B<span style="font-size:85%;">AD</span> S<span style="font-size:85%;">HiT</span>! </em>daringly amasses the poems that didnt quite make it<br />into his first book-length collection of poetry, <em>Fake Math,</em><br />forthcoming from <a href="http://snarebooks.wordpress.com/">snare books</a>, spring 2007.<br />~<br />No Longer AVAILABLE<br />ISBN 978-0-9783004-0-1<br />poetry, 12 pp, 4.25x5.5, hand-stitched with 1 ply overlay<br />52 copies<br /><br />price is by donation<br />& donation is by far the best way to see more titles from skinteethby the skin of me teethhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03803893230616000708noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6122398039787936003.post-50613523629929099452007-02-03T22:38:00.000-08:002007-02-04T02:59:50.703-08:00skin's 1st online chapbook: Jonathan Ball's Archimedes!<span style="font-size:85%;"></span><br /><span style="font-size:85%;">HOLY SHUZBUT!</span><br /><br />by the skin of me teeth books has been official less than 12 hours &<br />it is proud to announce its first online chapbook!<br /><br />take a sneak peek at one of skin's upcoming print publications:<br />read the <a href="http://docs.google.com/View?docid=ddxbkv7b_0f28qj4">Archimedes</a> Chapter of Jonathan Ball's latest rout, <em>pi</em>.<br />this aleatory text uncovers the secret language of numbers<br />at work within arithmetic's most confounding<br />irrational & transcendental digit.<br /><br />& to discover more about the mysterious Mr. Jonathan Ball,<br />visit his <a href="http://www.jonathanball.blogspot.com/">life in progress</a>.by the skin of me teethhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03803893230616000708noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6122398039787936003.post-39876736718180439742007-02-03T13:08:00.000-08:002008-12-08T17:12:47.864-08:00Announcing Yet Another Irrelevant Press!<div align="center">welcome to the home of the wild west's newest insouciant press: </div><br /><div align="center">by the skin of me teeth books!<br /></div><div align="left"></div><br /><div align="left"><br />our inaugural release is <em>Bad Shit!</em> by the notorious <a href="http://processdocuments.blogspot.com/">ryan fitzpatrick</a>.<br />this book regrettably amasses poems rejected from ryan's </div><div align="left">debut collection, <em>Fake Math</em>, forthcoming from </div><div align="left">Livres Snare Books.<br /><br />look for it around calgary within the next few weeks, or email<br /><a href="mailto:bytheskinofmeteeth@gmail.com">bytheskinofmeteeth@gmail.com</a> to pre-order your copy.<br />price by donation.<br /><br />skin's next scheduled release will be <em>Flatlands 25-35</em> </div><div align="left">by <a href="http://blog.myspace.com/derekbeaulieu">derek beaulieu</a>. an absolute must for all mountaineers, </div><div align="left">topographers, prairie settlers & other masochists.<br /><br /><br /><span style="font-size:85%;"></span><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiSQt8VxeuWOeNeIXLJlED3dhs_dk9CXklXkiWeQxXbdJqhJnjacBjDZPIJe_b6FHJfXl50_dTiJfDzvVVP8ZqiSHTfmyXI1iqjrnrJRdNvBN9p_GsIlhn89jhtzhDrsfoj12GsDplQ4_bA/s1600-h/by+the+skin+of+me+teeth.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5027445923688892610" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 80px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 113px" height="120" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiSQt8VxeuWOeNeIXLJlED3dhs_dk9CXklXkiWeQxXbdJqhJnjacBjDZPIJe_b6FHJfXl50_dTiJfDzvVVP8ZqiSHTfmyXI1iqjrnrJRdNvBN9p_GsIlhn89jhtzhDrsfoj12GsDplQ4_bA/s200/by+the+skin+of+me+teeth.JPG" width="59" border="0" /></a><br /></div><div align="left"><span style="font-size:85%;">by the skin of me teeth welcomes submissions from </span></div><div align="left"><span style="font-size:85%;">neophyte & sourdough </span><span style="font-size:85%;">authors alike. </span></div><div align="left"><span style="font-size:85%;">we will consider poetry, </span><span style="font-size:85%;">prose, art, &</span><span style="font-size:85%;"> cookbooks </span></div><div align="left"><span style="font-size:85%;">up to a maximum of 20 pages. </span></div><div align="left"><span style="font-size:85%;">send submissions & a brief bio to </span><br /><span style="font-size:85%;"><a href="mailto:bytheskinofmeteeth@gmail.com">bytheskinofmeteeth@gmail.com</a>.</span></div>by the skin of me teethhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03803893230616000708noreply@blogger.com2