It's Wednesday, that iffy day that can't decide if it's the beginning of the week, or the end. So it's time to go hear some spicy writing at a cool lounge on the Lower East Side: Rachel Kramer Bussel's candy-filled erotica writing sextravaganza, "In the Flesh." I read there at the end of last year and had a blast: blue bunnies, ontological discussions of stilettos, candy, candy, predictions of the apocalypse, Rachel's charming Fluevogs. Tonight, Rachel will read, along with some august writers I don't know, and with a groovy hipster I do: Danyel Smith, author of Bliss and More Like Wrestling. Danyel kicks writing butt.
Go ye, and get over that hump.