…and forgot to use inovatorka at dinner last night. And I had lots of opportunities! The chef using crushed pistachios as a crust on the warm goat cheese? He’s an inovatorka! “Let’s go see Wolves in the Walls on stage!” Neil Gaiman? Certainly an inovatorka! A patron at my colleague’s library branch wears tight hot pink pants with a denim trenchcoat and recites poetry and talks about his “crazy Uncle Mo.” Now, he is an inovatorka.
Alas. Opportunity missed.
2 comments:
I'm serious about seeing The Wolves in the Walls, though. We must must must do this thing. Tell your friends.
Absolutely. I am THERE.
Hey, I just got my announcement for NYPL's BookFest. Looking forward to it. Alas, as brilliant as Lois Lowry is, she won't have a room full of women (and men) crushing on her, like a certain Mr. MT Anderson. Swoooooon!
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