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People: J

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People: J

Writers, artists, hosts, DJs, filmmakers, and recurring characters across the archive. This section collects the J slice of the category index.

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Julia Cooke12 mentions across 12 issues

Julia Cooke is a recurring person in the Collected Agenda archive, appearing 12 times across 12 issues between June 24, 2024 and December 02, 2025. The archive places it in contexts such as "Julia Cooke is hosting her birthday at Gonzos"; "Club Cooke returns. Hosted by Julia Cooke"; "Ebecho, Muslimoa, and Julia Cooke host Art Party at Paul's". It most often appears alongside KGB, Matthew Gasda, New York.

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Julia Cooke
Mention count
12
Issue count
12
First seen
June 24, 2024
Last seen
December 02, 2025
Instagram handle
@juuliacooke
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COLLECTED AGENDA #4
June 24, 2024 · Original source
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52 Notifications From Hell
March 07, 2025 · Original source
From 10pm - late at 127 Mulberry Street — Club Cooke returns. Hosted by Julia Cooke. Also hosted by Quinn Bentley, Jamian Juliano-Villani, Jenny Borland, Paige K.B., Precious Okoyomon, Billy Grant, Genevive Goffman, and Ser Serpas.
Inline links: Julia Cooke
Rules for Clarity
March 12, 2025 · Original source
From 10pm - late at Roxy Hotel (2 6th Ave) — Ebecho, Muslimoa, and Julia Cooke host Art Party at Paul’s.
The Strangest Hotel in New York
April 21, 2025 · Original source
From 10pm at Paul’s Baby Grand — Julia Cooke is hosting Art Party.
Big long list of activities
May 01, 2025 · Original source
From 10pm at Paul’s Baby Grand — Julia Cooke is hosting Art Party.
mutually assured destruction
May 06, 2025 · Original source
From 10pm at Paul’s Baby Grand — Julia Cooke is hosting Art Party.
Inline links: Julia Cooke
A supposedly fun thing I’ll never do again
June 09, 2025 · Original source
From 10pm at Paul’s Baby Grand — Julia Cooke is hosting Art Party.
Inline links: Julia Cooke
Summer Break
July 15, 2025 · Original source
From 8pm at Beverly’s — Julia Cooke hosts and Getoverher DJs. $10 spritzes!
Inline links: Beverly’s, Julia Cooke, Getoverher
Things I do like here
July 18, 2025 · Original source
From 8pm at Beverly’s — Julia Cooke hosts and Getoverher DJs. $10 spritzes!
Inline links: Beverly’s, Julia Cooke, Getoverher
From 11pm - 3pm — Julia Cooke hosts at Monsieur
Inline links: Julia Cooke, Monsieur
Coffeeshop Gossip
July 23, 2025 · Original source
From 11pm - 3pm — Julia Cooke hosts at Monsieur
Inline links: Julia Cooke, Monsieur
Walking Poems
July 29, 2025 · Original source
From 10pm - late at Night Club 101 — Dopemanhunter and Cold Steel play the island room. Hosted by Julia Cooke.
Inline links: Night Club 101, Dopemanhunter, Cold Steel, Julia Cooke
Florida, Massachusetts (03)
December 02, 2025 · Original source
From 8:30pm at Night Club 101 — The Aleph throws a party. Music by August Lamm, Andy Henley, and Katja. Readings by Genevieve Goffman, Peter Vack, Jesse Singal and Madeline Cash. Dance by Beatriz Castro. DJs Emma X, Starlotte, Lee Cash, and Nina Tarr. Hosted by Cassidy Grady, Juliette Jeffers, Julia Cooke, and Patricia Torvalds.
Inline links: Night Club 101, The Aleph
Jonah Howell7 mentions across 7 issues

Jonah Howell is a recurring person in the Collected Agenda archive, appearing 7 times across 7 issues between July 08, 2024 and August 28, 2025. The archive places it in contexts such as "theater presentation directed by Beckett Rosset, Jonah Howell, Mia Vallet, and Noelle Franco"; "a theater presentation directed by Beckett Rosset, Jonah Howell, Mia Vallet, and Noelle Franco"; "Annabel Boardman , and Jonah Howell". It most often appears alongside KGB, New York, Chloe Pingeon.

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Jonah Howell
Mention count
7
Issue count
7
First seen
July 08, 2024
Last seen
August 28, 2025
Instagram handle
@hickules
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COLLECTED AGENDA #5
July 08, 2024 · Original source
Friday, July 19 at 8pm - Beckett Rosset and TENSE are back at The Locker Room for a Sultry Summer Soirée. August Lamm, Nico Walker, Peter Vack, and Beckett himself, will be reading, accompanied by performances from Cassidy Grady and Johnny St. Grace, and a theater presentation directed by Beckett Rosset, Jonah Howell, Mia Vallet, and Noelle Franco.
Inline links: Beckett Rosset, TENSE, The Locker Room, Sultry Summer Soirée, August Lamm, Peter Vack, Cassidy Grady, Johnny St. Grace, Jonah Howell, Mia Vallet, Noelle Franco
COLLECTED AGENDA #8
August 23, 2024 · Original source
Sunday, August 25 – A major Confessions at KGB with readings from Christian Lorentzen, Zack Graham, Megan Nolan, Jo Rosenthal, Cassidy Grady, Annabel Boardman, and Jonah Howell.
Inline links: Confessions, KGB, Zack Graham, Megan Nolan, Jo Rosenthal, Cassidy Grady, Annabel Boardman, Jonah Howell
Indulging in the Eschaton
October 28, 2024 · Original source
From 7pm at KGB — 12 Questions Substack and Confessions host Horror Stories. Lots of good people reading; August Lamm, Emma Stern, Noah Kumin, Shayna Goodman, Meg Spectre, George Olesky, Gassidy Grady, Zain Khalid, Zack Graham, Annabel Boardman, Benjamin Campbell Hale, and Jonah Howell. Live music by Rebounder. Costumes encouraged.
Inline links: KGB, 12 Questions Substack, Confessions, Horror Stories, August Lamm, Emma Stern, Noah Kumin, Shayna Goodman, Meg Spectre, George Olesky, Gassidy Grady, Zain Khalid, Zack Graham, Annabel Boardman, Rebounder
January continues
January 19, 2025 · Original source
From 7pm at KGB — Confessions is back, New Regime addition + tribute performances for David Lynch. Readings by Cassidy and Annabel, plus Jonah Howell, Christian Cail, Paul Iaacono, and Page Garcia.
Inline links: Confessions, Cassidy, Annabel, Jonah Howell, Christian Cail, Paul Iaacono, Page Garcia
The Strangest Hotel in New York
April 21, 2025 · Original source
From 8:00pm at Old Flings — Johnny Hollywood celebrates the launch of The Kubrack Manual - “Counterintelligence Interrogation. Experimental Novel, 50,000 words, original artwork.” Featuring readings from Sierra Armor, Cassidy Grady, Chloe Wheeler, Jonah Howell, Johnny Hollywood, and more. DJ sets by Hunter Biden, Coldsteel, Udntknowme.
Inline links: Johnny Hollywood, launch of The Kubrack Manual
Total Nightmare Policy
May 21, 2025 · Original source
From 7pm at KGB Bar — Cracks in Pomo hosts a launch party for the release of the zine vol. Iii. I’ll be reading, along with Valerie Stivers, Matthew Gasda, and Jonah Howell. Join for drinks, chats, and discounted zines for sale . RSVP here. If you can’t come, order a copy of the zine here
Inline links: KGB Bar, Cracks in Pomo, here, here
Arrowhead expert
August 28, 2025 · Original source
From 7:30pm at Baker Falls — A Night of Male Readings, ft Mike Crumplar, Sam Venis, Ross Barkan, Jonah Howell, Chris Jesu Lee, David Polonoff, and Nick Dove.
Inline links: Baker Falls, A Night of Male Readings
Jordan Castro7 mentions across 7 issues

Jordan Castro is a recurring person in the Collected Agenda archive, appearing 7 times across 7 issues between May 19, 2024 and December 09, 2025. The archive places it in contexts such as "MuuMuu House reading at EARTH with...Jordan Castro, Rebecca Grace Cyr, Tao Lin"; "MuuMuu House reading at EARTH with ... Jordan Castro"; "Dasha Nekrasova, Jordan Castro, Rebecca Grace Cyr, Tao Lin". It most often appears alongside EARTH, New York, August Lamm.

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Jordan Castro
Mention count
7
Issue count
7
First seen
May 19, 2024
Last seen
December 09, 2025
Instagram handle
@jordancastroofficual
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COLLECTED AGENDA #1
May 19, 2024 · Original source
Tuesday, May 28 - MuuMuu House reading at EARTH with August Lamm, Dasha Nekrasova, Jordan Castro, Rebecca Grace Cyr, Tao Lin, Writers Life Tips
Inline links: MuuMuu House, EARTH
COLLECTED AGENDA #2
May 28, 2024 · Original source
Tuesday, May 28 at 7pm -MuuMuu House reading at EARTH with August Lamm, Dasha Nekrasova, Jordan Castro, Rebecca Grace Cyr, Tao Lin, Writers Life Tips
Inline links: MuuMuu House, EARTH
Autumn passes and one remembers one's reverence
November 19, 2024 · Original source
From 7:30pm at Russian Samovar — Cluny Journal celebrates launch ft readings by Ariana Reines, Michael W. Clune, and August Lamm. Hosted by Jordan Castro and Luke Burgis. Solo preformance by LITVRGY.
Inline links: Russian Samovar, Cluny Journal, Ariana Reines, August Lamm, Jordan Castro, LITVRGY
January continues
January 19, 2025 · Original source
From 6pm - midnight at EARTH — Jordan Castro and Cluny present SILENCE. An evening of silence. No speaking, no phones.
Inline links: EARTH, Jordan Castro, Cluny
City Built on Crystals
September 09, 2025 · Original source
From 6pm at Rizzoli (1133 Broadway) — Jordan Castro is in conversation with Brandon Taylor to celebrate the release of his new novel, Muscle Man (out today, September 9) | RSVP free
Inline links: Rizzoli, Jordan Castro, Brandon Taylor, Muscle Man, RSVP
Fever Dreams
November 05, 2025 · Original source
LOS ANGELES - From 8pm at Earth — Muscle Man event. A reading, conversation, and live scroll with Jordan Castro and Tao Lin. Music by Ross Simonini.
Inline links: Earth, Muscle Man, Jordan Castro, Tao Lin, Ross Simonini
LOS ANGELES - From 8pm - midnight at Earth — Jordan Castro and Cluny Journal present SILENCE. An evening of silence. No speaking, no phones.
Inline links: Earth, Jordan Castro, Cluny Journal
LOS ANGELES - From 7pm at Earth — Jordan Castro and Cluny Journal present a screening of Ordet (1955) - a film about faith.
Inline links: Earth, Jordan Castro, Cluny Journal, Ordet
Hotel Lobby Gossip
December 09, 2025 · Original source
From 7pm at Lomex Gallery — The Aleph & Lomex Books presents The Future of the Literary Thriller - a panel featuring Jordan Castro, Noah Kumin, August Lamm, and Hansen Shi. Moderated by Holiday Dmitri.
Inline links: Lomex Gallery, The Aleph, Lomex Books
JM Kettle5 mentions across 5 issues

JM Kettle is a recurring person in the Collected Agenda archive, appearing 5 times across 5 issues between February 10, 2025 and July 18, 2025. The archive places it in contexts such as "JM Kettle hosts Stop 1; a new pre-party series"; "JM Kettle hosts the second rendition of Stop 1"; "Sounds by Callie Reiff, Raquel Michel, JM Kettle, and Morali". It most often appears alongside KGB, Confessions, Club Chess.

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JM Kettle
Mention count
5
Issue count
5
First seen
February 10, 2025
Last seen
July 18, 2025
Instagram handle
@jmwkettle
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February Dining.
February 10, 2025 · Original source
From 8pm - 3am at 247 Varet Street — JM Kettle hosts Stop 1; a new pre-party series made to be enjoyed between dinner and dancing. I’m not really a rave girl, but I like this idea, and I hope to swing by.
Inline links: JM Kettle, Stop 1
Live Diary.
April 04, 2025 · Original source
From 8pm - 2am at 247 Varet — JM Kettle hosts the second rendition of Stop 1. This is a good parry for those who might want to ease themselves into something like the rave scene. A liminal space somewhere between the vibes of Dimes Square and Bushwick, so to speak. Come early for chiller energy, the party will pick up by the end of the night.
Inline links: JM Kettle, Stop 1
mutually assured destruction
May 06, 2025 · Original source
From 11pm at The Stranger — Thre hosts, four djs, and zero bikes presents Tour de Les. Hosted by Bianca Asha, Lolita Lupita, and Leg5. Sounds by Callie Reiff, Raquel Michel, JM Kettle, and Morali.
Total Nightmare Policy
May 21, 2025 · Original source
From 9pm - 2am at Hell Phone — JM Kettle hosts another edition of Stop1 - “a seductive sonic journey with j.m.kettle b2b DJ SPOTIFY b2b MISE.” Stop one is a pre/post-party destination. It’s a cool concept, good crowd, and good sounds.
Inline links: Hell Phone, JM Kettle, Stop1
From 10pm at Wiggle Room — Callie Reiff takes over. Music by Callie Reiff and JM Kettle. Hosted by Fernando, Nosebleed, and Saph.
Inline links: Wiggle Room, Callie Reiff, JM Kettle
Things I do like here
July 18, 2025 · Original source
From 9pm - 2am at Hell Phone — JM Kettle hosts Stop1 - “an accessible and inclusive party between dinner and dancing” “3 DJs, 1 lighting engineer, and hopefully you!”
Inline links: Hell Phone, JM Kettle, Stop1
John Padula5 mentions across 5 issues

John Padula is a recurring person in the Collected Agenda archive, appearing 5 times across 5 issues between August 14, 2024 and January 08, 2026. The archive places it in contexts such as "Readings by Beckett Rosset, Hansen Shi, Annabel Boardman, and John Padula"; "Readings by ... John Padula"; "Sarah Fradkin, John Padula, Cassidy Grady". It most often appears alongside Annabel Boardman, Cassidy Grady, Confessions.

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John Padula
Mention count
5
Issue count
5
First seen
August 14, 2024
Last seen
January 08, 2026
Instagram handle
@holljohnnywood
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COLLECTED AGENDA #7
August 14, 2024 · Original source
Friday, August 23 from 8pm – Beckett ends a magical TENSE summer at The Locker Room with THE UNKNOWNS. Readings by Beckett Rosset, Hansen Shi, Annabel Boardman, and John Padula, among others. Music by The Herald Square Tribune (August Lamm and Vern Matz). More performers TBA, tickets here.
Inline links: Beckett, TENSE, THE UNKNOWNS, Hansen Shi, Annabel Boardman, John Padula, August Lamm, Vern Matz
Ways to be sincere.
October 02, 2024 · Original source
Also from 8pm - late — Billy Pedlow celebrates the launch of his poetry book Terrorizing The Virgin. Readings by Billy Pedlow, Alex Bienstock, Cassidy Grady, Peter Vack, Maddy Van Buren, Jack Ludkey, and John Padula.
Inline links: Billy Pedlow, Cassidy Grady, Peter Vack, Maddy Van Buren, Jack Ludkey, John Padula
Bad Luck Spot
July 06, 2025 · Original source
From 7pm at KGB Bar — I will be reading at Confessions along with Mara Stoner, Sarah Fradkin, John Padula, Cassidy Grady, Annabel Boardman, and more.
Inline links: Confessions
COLLECTED AGENDA
December 22, 2025 · Original source
From 7pm at Seventh Heaven — DOE reading. Many readers; Conor Hultman, Olivia Kan-Sperling, Anika Jade Levy, Manuel Marrero, John Padula, Sean Thor Conroe, and more.
Inline links: Seventh Heaven
Lost Week
January 08, 2026 · Original source
From 7pm at Seventh Heaven — DOE reading. Many readers; Conor Hultman, Olivia Kan-Sperling, Anika Jade Levy, Manuel Marrero, John Padula, Sean Thor Conroe, and more.
Inline links: Seventh Heaven
Joshua Citarella5 mentions across 5 issues

Joshua Citarella is a recurring person in the Collected Agenda archive, appearing 5 times across 5 issues between December 09, 2024 and May 06, 2025. The archive places it in contexts such as "Ft Geo Yankey, Joshua Citarella, and Prada Horse Shoe"; "featuring artist and podcast Joshua Citarella"; "Joshua Citarella (Doomscroll Podcast)". It most often appears alongside David, Confessions, EARTH.

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Joshua Citarella
Mention count
5
Issue count
5
First seen
December 09, 2024
Last seen
May 06, 2025
Instagram handle
@joshuacitarella
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kind of a dud socially
December 09, 2024 · Original source
From 6pm at Gonzo’s Studios — The Russian Cosmism Circle of New York presents POST-DOOMERISM - a talk with labor leader Chris Smalls. Ft Geo Yankey, Joshua Citarella, and Prada Horse Shoe.
Inline links: The Russian Cosmism Circle of New York, Chris Smalls, Geo Yankey, Joshua Citarella, Prada Horse Shoe
Life before inositol
January 13, 2025 · Original source
From 7pm at Gonzo’s — The Russian Cosmism Circle of New York presents POST-DOOMERISM; a talk with labor leader Chris Smalls, featuring artist and podcast Joshua Citarella, comedian Geo Yankey, and Prada Horse Shoe. Dope afters lineup to follow.
Inline links: The Russian Cosmism Circle of New York, Chris Smalls, Joshua Citarella, Geo Yankey, Prada Horse Shoe
January continues
January 19, 2025 · Original source
David and I go to Estela for dinner. It’s our anniversary. He tells me not to say anything online about it. Private life should stay private, he says, but I’m writing it anyway. Estela is nice. It’s the sister restaurant of Altro Paradiso. My friend, Madelyn works there. Estela is smaller, cozier, you have to buzz to get into the building and then it’s up some steps, it feels like you’re in an apartment, it feels like you’re in Berlin. I’ve never been to Copenhagen, but I imagine it feels a bit like Copenhagen, too. “I like more old timey restaurants,” David says. “Me too,” I say. “But sometimes isn’t it nice to be in a restaurant that feels like Copenhagen? David agrees. He’s never been to Copenhagen either. Altro Paradiso is brightly lit, whereas Estela is dim. Stella - Latin for Star. Etc. The distinction feels a little obvious, but then, I’m being a little particular. Estela is small plates. Romantic. You can tell because you have to buzz the door to get in, and because the lighting is really dark. They put us in a little alcove by the shelves and shelves of wine. We order iberico ham, bread and butter, endive salad, crab with celery root (the best dish), squid ink fried rice with little bits of squid, steak with elderberry sauce. I order a Tito's martini, but I’m told they don’t serve Titos here. I’m told they have one martini with vodka that “tastes like smirnoff” ($22) and another with vodka that’s way better and far preferable (paraphrased) ($30). Our waitress is peppy. “We’ll take the Smirnoff,” David says. “She’s nice,” I say, later. “Domineering,” David says. Later, the waitress rolls her eyes a little when she asks me how my martini is. She smiles when I say good. I believe she is sincere in her hope that I’m happy as I guzzle up the fruits of my lowbrow taste. It really is a lovely meal. I don’t mean to be cynical. I tell David he should tell them it’s our anniversary so we can have something free, and he tells them “it’s our anniversary, can we have dessert on the house.” Then, I’m embarrassed, but they bring us dessert (with a price) and champagne (on the house). Tuesday, January 14 I’ve been working on maintaining constant motion. “An object in motion will stay in motion,” I’ve been telling anyone that will listen. I walk in place all day, and then I walk through Washington Square Park at night, freezing. I make sure to do an extra lap to circle under the arch, all sparkling and illuminated and icy. I’m thirty minutes late to the Post-Doomerism talk at Gonzo’s, and this feels like an important one to me because I used to base my entire framework of thought around mitigating dread through a surrender to the inevitability of fates worse than death. It’s a terrible way to view the world - juvenile if nothing else, but also aesthetically and morally barren, limiting, a nihilistic obsession with the present does lead to destruction (yourself and others), no matter how many delusions you harbor about enlightenment, and about time and therefore preservation as false constructs. You can’t be nihilistic if you believe in good and evil, and I do believe in good and evil, so it was never going to hold up. Post Doomerism The lecture is just starting when I exit the elevator. The talk is between Chris Small (founder of Amazon Labor Union), PradaHorseShoe (founder of Russian Cosmism Circle NYC), Joshua Citarella (Doomscroll Podcast), and Geo Yankey (Comedian) “Russian Cosmists think that Marx doesn't take it far enough,” Amana explains. “Marxism wants to abolish capitalism, religion, the family…. but what about abolishing the OG bummer - death.” The point of the talk seems to be to present a sort of leftist vision of tech accelerationism. Capitalist Realism, the parts of the industrial revolution deemed actually good, nuclear fusion (clean and limitless energy which imitates the sun) instead of nuclear fission, fossil fuels , etc etc etc. The audience, on the other hand, is mostly composed of people I recognize from other downtown events - this one taking on an uncharacteristic and somewhat academic sincerity. “Hypothetically, heat death could occur before we run out of fuel,” a girl sitting next to me murmurs at one point, evidently at least somewhat convinced by technology’s capacity for limitless good. I try to conjure a sense of what she’s imagining in my mind's eye - create enough clean energy, and you could be driving your car one day when the whole universe just implodes. This isn’t aspirational to me. Longevity even, has never been particularly aspirational to me, although increasingly moreso, I’m increasingly less cynical. I appreciate the sincerity of the lecture. I appreciate some of the ideas they put forward, too. It’s an irony-pilled audience and they're sitting in a deeply earnest room. I slip out during the Q&A - overwhelmed, honestly, and I’m late to another function. I’m handed a gin and tonic in the Lower East Side. I’m talking about the Russian Cosmism lecture. “Lenin tried that and 20 million people died,” I am told. “I don’t really know enough,” I say. I’m sent a documentary about The Tyranny of Scientism. I order some things like the books by Nick Zurnig and Mark Fisher. It’s good to be objective. The night slips onward. It’s rude to talk about accelerationism at a party. Wednesday, January 16 It's slightly warmer in New York today. It's still cold, but it's less frigid, I'm walking through Soho typing, I'm walking to Equinox, I'll finish writing this on the treadmill, I had such a fun night last night although I do feel terribly guilty about squandering my health and my beauty and my soul every time I get drunk. I was such a good drunk, though. I adore my friends so deeply. I adore my new friends. I think they are my best friends. I’m trying not to quantify everything. There are names of people I love spinning through my mind, now. Why order things. Some people exhaust me, and then there are other people who don’t. I’ve found new friends who live artfully while occupying a natural state that is absorbed with the physical world, recently. How lucky for me. I don’t want to use my volatility as a bludgeon with which to bend people to my whims. Good thing I don’t feel particularly volatile this week. It’s best to consider these while outside of them. Objective introspection: am I doing a good job? WHAT YOU SHOULD DO Gofundme + LA Fire Resources here. Sunday, January 19 From 6pm - midnight at EARTH — Jordan Castro and Cluny present SILENCE. An evening of silence. No speaking, no phones.
Inline links: https://substackcdn.com/image/fetch/$s_!XxFb!,f_auto,q_auto:good,fl_progressive:steep/https%3A%2F%2Fsubstack-post-media.s3.amazonaws.com%2Fpublic%2Fimages%2F59a8c887-c1bc-4090-9568-92185cc4e0c1_1412x1420.png, Amazon Labor Union, PradaHorseShoe, Russian Cosmism Circle NYC, Doomscroll Podcast, Geo Yankey, Capitalist Realism, https://substackcdn.com/image/fetch/$s_!kDE6!,f_auto,q_auto:good,fl_progressive:steep/https%3A%2F%2Fsubstack-post-media.s3.amazonaws.com%2Fpublic%2Fimages%2Fd7220533-39ee-4944-a185-b7983b1500e9_1600x1066.jpeg, https://substackcdn.com/image/fetch/$s_!abSY!,f_auto,q_auto:good,fl_progressive:steep/https%3A%2F%2Fsubstack-post-media.s3.amazonaws.com%2Fpublic%2Fimages%2Fcb12cd88-f058-4032-ba7f-a91514034d33_1600x1066.jpeg, here, EARTH, Jordan Castro, Cluny
My Glass House
February 25, 2025 · Original source
From 6pm at Night Club 101 (the only club where anything is happening these days) — An insane lineup of hosts celebrate an open bar panel discussion, oscar watch party, and dance party fundraiser for NYC mayoral candidate Zohran Mamdani. Hosts / sponsors include Whitney Review, Amelia Ulman, Ser Serpas, Kaitlin Phillips, Chapo Trap House, and more. Panel discussion includes Joshua Citarella, Aria Dean, and more. This will be amazing.
Inline links: Night Club 101, Zohran Mamdani
mutually assured destruction
May 06, 2025 · Original source
From 8pm at Beverly’s — Blade Study presents a night of video by friends & family. David and I are showing video art from The Strangest Hotel in New York. Other videos by Drew Zeiba, Emily Janowick, Joshua Citarella, Sophia Giovannitti, Webb Allen, and more. Music by Dreamer, Skype Williams, and Umfang. See you there <3
Inline links: Beverly’s, Blade Study, The Strangest Hotel in New York.
Jack Skelley4 mentions across 4 issues

Jack Skelley is a recurring person in the Collected Agenda archive, appearing 4 times across 4 issues between May 19, 2024 and November 13, 2024. The archive places it in contexts such as "Jack Skelley's new book Myth Lab: Theories of Plastic Love"; "What you should do: ... Jack Skelley Myth Lab"; "Jack Skelley is in town next week for a few events surrounding the publication of his new nov". It most often appears alongside Chloe Pingeon, Myth Lab, New York.

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Jack Skelley
Mention count
4
Issue count
4
First seen
May 19, 2024
Last seen
November 13, 2024
Instagram handle
@helterskelley
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COLLECTED AGENDA #1
May 19, 2024 · Original source
Jack Skelley’s new book Myth Lab: Theories of Plastic Love out July 2 from Far West Press and available for pre-order
Inline links: Jack Skelley’s, Myth Lab: Theories of Plastic Love
COLLECTED AGENDA #5
July 08, 2024 · Original source
Jack Skelley is in town next week for a few events surrounding the publication of his new novel Myth Lab.
Inline links: Jack Skelley, https://www.farwestpress.com/far-west-books/p/myth-lab-jack-skelley
What I did: Dienst & Dotter, SARA’S at Dunkensthalle, Knickerbocker Bar & Grill What you should do: Devil’s Workshop, TENSE, Blade Study, Jack Skelley Myth Lab
Wednesday, July 17 - Jack will be at PowerHouse Arena in conversation with Whitney Mallett (of The Whitney Review) and Jillian Luft.
Inline links: PowerHouse Arena, Whitney Mallett, T, Jillian Luft
COLLECTED AGENDA #6
July 27, 2024 · Original source
Evening: drinks on the roof with old friends, then drinks at KGB which is quiet. Tipsy, reading Jack Skelley’s MYTH LAB in bed. Theories of Plastic Love. Welcome to the CUTIVERSE.
Inline links: Jack Skelley’s, MYTH LAB
Collected Agenda with Lydia Sviatoslavsky
November 13, 2024 · Original source
VERA PR has represented clients including Uncensored New York, Chris Zeischegg, and Jack Skelley. Lydia also writes and edits the blog Discipline & Anarchy.
Inline links: Uncensored New York, Chris Zeischegg, Jack Skelley, Discipline & Anarchy
Myth Lab by Jack Skelley
Jacob Ace4 mentions across 4 issues

Jacob Ace is a recurring person in the Collected Agenda archive, appearing 4 times across 4 issues between May 01, 2025 and March 06, 2026. The archive places it in contexts such as "Chriss Small, Jacob Ace, and other guests"; "Arcane celebrates its launch ft Jacob Ace"; "ft ... Jacob Ace". It most often appears alongside Night Club 101, Washington Square Park, Chinatown.

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Jacob Ace
Mention count
4
Issue count
4
First seen
May 01, 2025
Last seen
March 06, 2026
Instagram handle
@jacobaceaglr
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Big long list of activities
May 01, 2025 · Original source
From 5pm at CANADA — Casual Encountersz presents May Day Reading Series; featuring Delia Cai, Aria Aber, George Porcari, Chriss Small, Jacob Ace, and other guests. Curated by Tif Sigfrids and Sadie Alaska. The night is very loosely themed around laber.
Inline links: CANADA, Casual Encountersz
Things that Happened Once I Gave Up Vice
November 12, 2025 · Original source
From 6pm - 9pm at The River — Arcane celebrates its launch with screenings and readings, ft Michel Auder, Rose Salane, Tommy Malekoff, Valentina Vaccarella, Kye Christensen-Knowles, Nico Lou Carrasquillo, Antoine Clauss, Montana Thomas, and Jacob Ace.
Inline links: The River, Arcane
Hotel-Life-For-Life
February 04, 2026 · Original source
From 6pm - 8pm in Urban Deli Basement — Launch of Raison D’Etre Reading Series. Words by Sierra Armor, Corrine Ciani, Marika Thunder, Sadie Parker, NK Richter, and Jacob Ace.
Inline links: Raison D’Etre Reading Series
Humanoid-Robots
March 06, 2026 · Original source
Tonight – from 10pm at Night Club 101 — NK is throwing a rager. Hosted by Blizzy McGuire and Jacob Ace. Sounds by DJ Thank You, Ali RQ, Bruno Zero, DJ Kellen, and Sank. Don’t ask, don’t tell. Just show up.
Inline links: Night Club 101, NK, Blizzy McGuire, Jacob Ace, DJ Thank You, Ali RQ, Bruno Zero, DJ Kellen, Sank
Johnny St. Grace4 mentions across 4 issues

Johnny St. Grace is a recurring person in the Collected Agenda archive, appearing 4 times across 4 issues between July 08, 2024 and July 18, 2025. The archive places it in contexts such as "performances from Cassidy Grady and Johnny St. Grace"; "Ft Johnny St. Grace"; "Johnny St. Grace is live with Broom, OSB". It most often appears alongside KGB, Matt Weinberger, West Village.

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Johnny St. Grace
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4
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July 08, 2024
Last seen
July 18, 2025
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@tweakergospel
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COLLECTED AGENDA #5
July 08, 2024 · Original source
Friday, July 19 at 8pm - Beckett Rosset and TENSE are back at The Locker Room for a Sultry Summer Soirée. August Lamm, Nico Walker, Peter Vack, and Beckett himself, will be reading, accompanied by performances from Cassidy Grady and Johnny St. Grace, and a theater presentation directed by Beckett Rosset, Jonah Howell, Mia Vallet, and Noelle Franco.
Inline links: Beckett Rosset, TENSE, The Locker Room, Sultry Summer Soirée, August Lamm, Peter Vack, Cassidy Grady, Johnny St. Grace, Jonah Howell, Mia Vallet, Noelle Franco
Collected Agenda (lite)
November 26, 2024 · Original source
From 7pm — Stuck is at The Bowery Electric. Ft Johnny St. Grace, Noah Grossman Trial, and One Trick Pony
Inline links: Stuck, Ft Johnny St. Grace, Noah Grossman Trial, One Trick Pony
Dream Logic
February 03, 2025 · Original source
From 7:30pm at The Francis Kite Club — Johnny St. Grace is live with Broom, OSB, and other performances - “the infernal beckons, an evening of sound and fury.”
Inline links: Johnny St. Grace
Things I do like here
July 18, 2025 · Original source
From 7pm at Alphaville — Dan Spencer is live with Johnny St. Grace. Not a show to miss! Tickets: $12 (here)
Inline links: Alphaville, Dan Spencer, Johnny St. Grace, here
Jack Ludkey3 mentions across 3 issues

Jack Ludkey is a recurring person in the Collected Agenda archive, appearing 3 times across 3 issues between October 02, 2024 and December 02, 2025. The archive places it in contexts such as "Readings by ... Jack Ludkey"; "Featuring special guests; ... and Jack Ludkey"; "HOT WORLD reading, ft … Jack Ludkey, Alma Pannier". It most often appears alongside Cassidy Grady, Genevieve Goffman, Google Docs.

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Jack Ludkey
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3
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3
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October 02, 2024
Last seen
December 02, 2025
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@highwaysnobbery
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Ways to be sincere.
October 02, 2024 · Original source
Also from 8pm - late — Billy Pedlow celebrates the launch of his poetry book Terrorizing The Virgin. Readings by Billy Pedlow, Alex Bienstock, Cassidy Grady, Peter Vack, Maddy Van Buren, Jack Ludkey, and John Padula.
Inline links: Billy Pedlow, Cassidy Grady, Peter Vack, Maddy Van Buren, Jack Ludkey, John Padula
Panopticon-ing Everyone
May 13, 2025 · Original source
From 7:30pm at TJ Byrnes — Kauan Duffy presents the release of his shocking debut novel Halicon. Featuring special guests; Johnny Hollywodd, Gavin Fryer, Abraham Kanovitch, Pippin Lapish, Joseph Krug, and Jack Ludkey.
Florida, Massachusetts (03)
December 02, 2025 · Original source
From 7pm at 94 St Marks Place — HOT WORLD reading, ft Peter BD, Em Brill, Rebecca Warlick Cooke, Sam Cooke, David Fishkind, Genevieve Goffman, Jack Ludkey, Alma Pannier, Ryan Peterson and Arjuun Srivtasa.
Jade Wootton3 mentions across 3 issues

Jade Wootton is a recurring person in the Collected Agenda archive, appearing 3 times across 3 issues between December 16, 2024 and October 27, 2025. The archive places it in contexts such as "Danielle Chelosky, Jade Wootton, and Em Brill"; "Gordon Glasgow, Jade Wootton, and Matthew Gasda"; "Domino Reading Series returns with ... Jade Wootton". It most often appears alongside Matthew Gasda, New York, Night Club 101.

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3
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December 16, 2024
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October 27, 2025
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Moral Framework
December 16, 2024 · Original source
From 8pm at Seventh Heaven — Car Crash Collective hosts their Anthology Reading. Featuring Richard Hell, Katherine Faw, Geoff Rickly, Claire Donato, Ryan Petersen, Danielle Chelosky, Jade Wootton, and Em Brill.
Inline links: Car Crash Collective, Geoff Rickly, Claire Donato, Ryan Petersen, Danielle Chelosky, Em Brill
The Strangest Hotel in New York
April 21, 2025 · Original source
From 8pm - late at Night Club 101 — I will be reading in the Domino Reading Series, alongside Jess Wolfe, Dani Narins, Ruby Hoffman, Gordon Glasgow, Jade Wootton, and Matthew Gasda. Gallipony x Solar System DJ set after the reading.
Inline links: Night Club 101, Domino Reading Series
Autumn Secrets
October 27, 2025 · Original source
From 7:30pm at Night Club 101 — Domino Reading Series returns with Evan Donnachie, Armon Mahdavi, Erin Satterthwaite, Jade Wootton, Nick Dove, Izzy Capulong, and Chesea Hodson.
Inline links: Night Club 101, Domino Reading Series
James Turrell3 mentions across 3 issues

James Turrell is a recurring person in the Collected Agenda archive, appearing 3 times across 3 issues between November 26, 2024 and December 02, 2025. The archive places it in contexts such as "permanent exhibitions ... James Turrell"; "permanent exhibitions worth a visit alone - Anslem Kiefer, James Turrell, Sol Lewitt"; "James Turrell (my favorite James Turrell)". It most often appears alongside Matthew Gasda, Amtrak, Cassidy Grady.

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James Turrell
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3
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3
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November 26, 2024
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December 02, 2025
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Collected Agenda (lite)
November 26, 2024 · Original source
MASS MoCA: My favorite contemporary art museum in the world - putting aside the strength of programming (and the programming usually is pretty strong), the architectural space, lack of crowds, and integration with landscape and nature that Mass MoCA boasts is unparalleled. The museum is located in a converted Arnold Print Works factory building complex, and much of the art is site-specific to the bones and scale of this structure. The permanent (and/or very long term) exhibitions are worth a visit alone - Anslem Kiefer, James Turrell, Sol Lewitt, etc.
Inline links: MASS MoCA, Anslem Kiefer, James Turrell, Sol Lewitt
The Strangest Hotel in New York
April 21, 2025 · Original source
Sunday, April 13 After a day spent on your phone, you do wake up and it feels all gray. Sun, water, in my dreams I was swinging on a rope swing into a swimming hole in the jungle over and over and over again - a little ominous in energy but it was certainly very beautiful there. Anyways, you can bring things back into sharp focus if you latch onto momentum and if you view inertia with disdain and disregard. It's not too complicated. You go in circles sometimes, but this does not have to continue. A return to the pace of things: an hour of walking briskly on the treadmill at an upscale corporate gym. Walk faster; and then thoughts move faster. Edit and publish the diaries I culled from the Internet this week. Gem Home for trout toast. They had to get rid of the open seating plan because it was starting to feel like a WeWork, the waiter tells Natasha. Now it feels like Vermont in Nolita. Nice and sweet. I am not too cynical even if it is candlelit at noon, which feels like some sort of cosplay in the context of Nolita. I take the F to the 7 to the Whitney Claflin show at Moma Ps1 in the evening. I've never been here before, and I like that the museum feels all cavernous. Someone tries to spit on me on the subway - avoided with ease. Darby is looking at the New York Review of Books shelf in the gift shop. Is there anything you think David would like, I ask. Renaissance poetry, she suggests but she’s kind of half hearted with it. Nothing really speaking to me on the shelves. I’ll invent my own polemic. I just have to conjure some convictions, first. After the exhibitions, which are a little bit of Rookie Mag and Things Culled From Tumblr and Darby is telling me about the theory of The Internet where it all originated from Tumblr - after the Whitney Claflin and James Turrell (my favorite James Turrell) and Sol Lewitt in the basement boiler room and Yto Barrado in the lawn - we take the train home. Lavender and vodka. I meet David at a strange hotel. Cop cars are swarming the building. I wonder if it’s because of the helicopter that went down, David says, but the helicopter was days ago and I am getting the creeps and, I want to go inside, I say. My grandmother gave me some of her collection of Samuel Beckett books this weekend. In the books, all they do is wait and wait and wait. Missed happenstances. Restless. I’m not good at all this waiting. The books are in my bag and I fall asleep with a few back covers folded over on my lap. It’s a friend of a friend's hotel room. David’s been Co-Working. I’ve been sleeping. The windows are tall and glass and the room gets dark naturally. Fades with the sun. David doesn’t want renaissance poetry from Moma Ps1 for his birthday. David wants a mask of Bacchus like the one at my parents house and an 88 dollar overnight stay at the 88 Allen Street Hotel. Monday, April 14 The issue is, I am so disconnected from nature here. The wilderness, yes, but my own sense of instinct too. Yeah, intellectualize it. Drag it out step by step by step and then there are logical conclusions I can live with. Though, if removed from cold hard fact I would know very little here at all. I know nothing viscerally here. Sometimes, elsewhere, I can know things intrinsically from the top of my head to the tip of my toes. New York is good, though, and there is nowhere else for me, anyways. I woke up this morning and my whole body popped. It’s hard to explain it. Like my muscles all revolted and then I couldn’t really move. It’s not the worst thing in the world except I know this would not have happened if I was somewhere else. I am rock solid certain that this would only have happened here. So someone put a hex on me. And then I almost forgot that desperation reeks. I spend all day acting boxy and square and off-putting in my many Academic Classes on account of not being able to really move. Every time I start to feel nauseous about the future considering this sort of bodily degradation beginning at Age Twenty Four Years Old, I try to remind myself that I have probably just been hexed. My friend in Witch School sends me some guides for lying down realignment. She calls me. You can join my cult, she says. Too many cults, and none of seem very all immersive. If I am going to do this, I would like to go all in. David is back to coworking at his friends hotel and so I march my way through the Lower East Side for some company after school. One cannot wallow alone. They have a heating pad at the hotel. They have a Lush Ice Vape. David’s friend says that he’s been fasting and praying a lot. There’s a permanently skewed gold framed painting of a gold chalice of flowers and some thick tan curtains at the hotel. The curtains are pulled open so we can all see outside. David brought opera binoculars. I brought swedish candy. David goes to get some chinese food so I settle in to write, but he returns with his friend sooner than I would have liked. “Bro,” David says, “I might go get the Penthouse Balcony King Suite Deluxe.” “Hotel employees are better friends than 99% of people’s friends,” David’s friend says. David does get the suite, and so we decamp upstairs. The curtains are more ornate in this room, and the aura is more creepy. Everything is funnier when you’re sober, David’s friend is saying. Something about coming face to face with your own absurdity. Something about how when you’re drunk, you think your’ madness makes sense. Two bathrooms and the shared patio and the love seat and the dog bed and David is saying that instead of dinner, instead of ever wasting money on a dumb dinner again, we should splurge on staycations instead. I brush my teeth with the hotel provided tooth brush and I sit on the floor of the erratically tiled shower. I don’t totally get the bit and I feel bad because it’s frivolous but, I do love hotels. Suspended circumstance The safest and most secure sleep. Float me out somewhere I’ve never been before. It’s good for girls with night terrors like me. Tuesday, April 15 David stayed up all night making a borderline satanic short film. I think I’m manic, he says, which is probably why he got us the stay in the strange hotel in the first place. You’re not manic, I say. Not manic, like I need lithium, David says. Last night I was compulsively reading these decentralized networking protocol white papers, David says. David starts telling me about an opera he wants to see. Something about The Only Monotheistic Pharaoh. I walk home and I stop at Whole Foods to buy some Clear Headed Kombucha and Chicken Sausage and Cymbiotika Vitamin C. I feel really terrible. I make a list of affirming statements. I FEEL AMAZING. I HAVE NEVER FELT BETTER. I take a nap. Wakeup and, David and his friend are on the phone downstairs talking about a startup. Eavesdropping and, it sounds like they’re about to independently invent the concept of the Male Influencer. “Imagine believing yourself to be cunning and self-serving, and you're doing so by working for [redacted],” David is saying. “Anyone can learn to code,” David is saying. Tune out, tune in, and now they’re inventing the Vending Machine. They’re talking about Jon Raffman and Petra Cortright. They’re talking about LA. Evil Women. Tax Day. “Girls already invented being an influencer eons ago,” I tell David, when he gets off the phone. David pauses for a moment. “I think girls and guys invented being influencers at about the same time.” Friday, April 18 I haven't been able to fill in the blanks of the past few days. Becoming: utterly consumed. It was deeply unpleasant, honestly. I feel bad for me on Monday, thinking it would be easy to wrap up this thing I was working on and then almost losing my whole head instead. I stayed up all week. All through the very peaks of the night and then past that, even. At first it was all disjointed, but now it is making more sense. And the good news is, good for art and life - I can intuit things again! WHAT YOU SHOULD DO Monday, April 21 From 8pm - late at Night Club 101 — I will be reading in the Domino Reading Series, alongside Jess Wolfe, Dani Narins, Ruby Hoffman, Gordon Glasgow, Jade Wootton, and Matthew Gasda. Gallipony x Solar System DJ set after the reading.
Inline links: https://substackcdn.com/image/fetch/$s_!gyqH!,f_auto,q_auto:good,fl_progressive:steep/https%3A%2F%2Fsubstack-post-media.s3.amazonaws.com%2Fpublic%2Fimages%2F96641088-5f01-40d2-883f-cf79d91add2c_616x798.png, https://substackcdn.com/image/fetch/$s_!CQwj!,f_auto,q_auto:good,fl_progressive:steep/https%3A%2F%2Fsubstack-post-media.s3.amazonaws.com%2Fpublic%2Fimages%2Fa8402160-9491-40d2-95e0-9dee6e25a00a_852x318.png, borderline satanic short film, https://substackcdn.com/image/fetch/$s_!sXNu!,f_auto,q_auto:good,fl_progressive:steep/https%3A%2F%2Fsubstack-post-media.s3.amazonaws.com%2Fpublic%2Fimages%2F2692d191-2567-4b52-ab49-e81eacdf528d_730x832.png, Night Club 101, Domino Reading Series
Florida, Massachusetts (03)
December 02, 2025 · Original source
WHAT I DID Monday 7:45am and I am lying very still in my clean crisp bed like it’s a haven or a ship that will float me above and away from the clutter around me. Lying with my head pulled under white bamboo sheets, so I don’t have to see anything other than white noise and whatever I decide to fire up on my phone all around me. Reading Girl Insides live blogging her breakup on my phone this morning, and I do feel envious of the corporeal and anonymous ways in which her brand of compulsive documentation flows. Feeling kind of vague and emotionless after a weekend that was here there everywhere, and I let myself really be sucked into it which is always how it goes but one needs to be careful. I wore Cinq-a-Sept Christmas dress for a few days in a row, and there was dinner in a dark wood uptown apartment and there was a sunrise over the Hudson River and I kind of don’t want to write it like a sequence of events. I kind of hope to talk about the architectures of things and why they happen as they do. On my phone, Girl Insides is in Hollywood and breathing in jasmine and perfect fog and smog and panzanella crackers. All of a sudden everything that happens in my life is up to me, Girl Insides says. Well, me too for the first-time-ever, but it becomes more difficult this way. Perhaps I’ll go to surf in San Diego with Emma. Perhaps I’ll go to Kazakhstan or Tbilisi, Georgia or at least commit myself to no more losing days following wherever the wind blows me. I’ll be in Florida, Massachusetts, anyways this week. A spooky little town. They cursed the Amtrak towards Western, Massachusetts last year. Strangers yelling at me as we sat in dark seats hurdling through the night with train snacks of hot dog and coca cola and chips that came in perfect little packages that one unboxes in the dining car. A girl threw herself at the walls of the train on the platform as it pulled out of Moynihan Station. She bounced off the train and was removed unscathed. The conductor announced that they’d lost the crew somewhere around Albany. I walked into a doctors office and I recognized the dermatologist’s twisted and frozen face as the woman who’d been screaming on a night train heading out of New York. And all of this is just to say that everything was kind of cursed and still is sometimes, but I am trying to find omens in the more beautiful and serendipitous sorts of patterns and symbols and signs. In the hotel lobby, Celia told me to be less vague about it. Either say what you mean or don’t. So I do believe everything that I have ever been told. Which is mostly just to say that before I believed everything bad, I believed everything good. Tuesday We drove from New York to The Berkshires this morning. I stopped at Broadway Bagels and then at a farmstand and now we are here. So, these are the things that have happened. No curses and no omens. The house we can see outside the long glass window got painted green and now it totally fades into the woods. That’s nice, everyone says. That’s so much nicer, now. It’s brilliant blue-gray outside the long glass windows now that the snow has stopped and it is settling into very early afternoon dusk. I am lying by the fire that is crackling louder when the furnace is on and quieter when it isn’t. The Eames chair is empty behind me and the lamps overhead are big yellow orbs, hanging from the slanted wooden ceilings. There are things I could do here. Mass MoCA museum and my favorite James Turrell works there that change with morning and evening light. Or, The Clarke Art Museum and I can hear whispers of a textile show that others are bundling up to go see downstairs, but I think I would prefer to just stay put. There is a Tourists Hotel by the North Adams airport, which is a motel that turned fancy, with individual bungalows looking out at the river and a restaurant that looks like a home inside, all fireplaces and craft drinks and lots of little rooms. There is the alpaca farm up the road and there is Hopkins Forest and Pine Cobble and the Appalachian Trail and the sauna room by the river and trees like skeletons waving in the fading daylight just past my peripheral vision. I drove to Graylock Works when we got here to do ballet and yoga in an old mill and then I drove to the gas station and then to the local hotel lobby where I sat incognito for a moment watching families in autumn dresses and long jackets filter in and out and in and out and then I drove home. I’ve been here for a while. It’s nice to find a house that I can float through. It’s nice that when I look around I see something aside from four small walls. A blizzard just began. It is strange, because the snow is flying horizontally in the Southbound wind, but the trees suddenly appear to be standing perfectly still. Wednesday Field Notes from Florida, Massachusetts and my Google Docs Diary: I woke up this morning and I cleansed my face and put on toner and then guasha with rose oil and then red light therapy while stretching.
Inline links: Girl Insides
Jasmine Johnson3 mentions across 3 issues

Jasmine Johnson is a recurring person in the Collected Agenda archive, appearing 3 times across 3 issues between July 18, 2025 and November 05, 2025. The archive places it in contexts such as "dj's Jasmine Johnson, Maraschino, Judy, Coquette Bitch '08"; "From 10pm at Night Club 101 — Jasmine Johnson, Crush Sahara, and Ezra Marcus"; "DJs Jasmine Johnson & Avalon. Hosted by Jeppe Ugelvig". It most often appears alongside Amelia, Confessions, Brooklyn Center for Theatre Research.

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Jasmine Johnson
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3
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3
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July 18, 2025
Last seen
November 05, 2025
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@jasmine.johnson
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Things I do like here
July 18, 2025 · Original source
From 5pm - 10pm at Le Bain — Club Chess hosts a sunset party with dj’s Jasmine Johnson, Maraschino, Judy, Coquette Bitch ‘08.
Inline links: Le Bain, Club Chess
Coffeeshop Gossip
July 23, 2025 · Original source
From 10pm at Night Club 101 — Jasmine Johnson, Crush Sahara, and Ezra Marcus
Inline links: Night Club 101, Jasmine Johnson, Crush Sahara, Ezra Marcus
Fever Dreams
November 05, 2025 · Original source
LOS ANGELES - From 7pm at Earth — Viscose Journal x Montez Press Radio x Earth present FASHION AND SOUND. Ft reading by Ana Howe Bukowski, performance by Slipper, and DJs Jasmine Johnson & Avalon. Hosted by Jeppe Ugelvig.
Inline links: Earth, Viscose Journal, Montez Press Radio, Earth
Jo Rosenthal3 mentions across 3 issues

Jo Rosenthal is a recurring person in the Collected Agenda archive, appearing 3 times across 3 issues between August 23, 2024 and November 05, 2024. The archive places it in contexts such as "Megan Nolan , Jo Rosenthal , Cassidy Grady"; "Readings by... Jo Rosenthal"; "Poetry by Ali Royals, Jo Rosenthal, Meg Yates, and others". It most often appears alongside Adeline Swartzendruber, Annabel Boardman, Beckett Rosset.

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Jo Rosenthal
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3
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3
First seen
August 23, 2024
Last seen
November 05, 2024
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@justjorosenthal
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COLLECTED AGENDA #8
August 23, 2024 · Original source
Sunday, August 25 – A major Confessions at KGB with readings from Christian Lorentzen, Zack Graham, Megan Nolan, Jo Rosenthal, Cassidy Grady, Annabel Boardman, and Jonah Howell.
Inline links: Confessions, KGB, Zack Graham, Megan Nolan, Jo Rosenthal, Cassidy Grady, Annabel Boardman, Jonah Howell
I wish I had more to say about fashion week.
September 21, 2024 · Original source
Saturday, September 28 at 8pm — $EGIRL Zine launches at Sovereign House. Readings by Cassidy, Annabel, Jo Rosenthal, Billy Pedlow, and Adeline Swartzendruber. I have a piece in this about being stalked and being manic.
Inline links: $EGIRL Zine, Sovereign House, Cassidy, Annabel, Jo Rosenthal, Billy Pedlow, Adeline Swartzendruber
Playing With Glass
November 05, 2024 · Original source
From 2pm - 7pm at 66 Greene St — The Kollection presents POETRY GALLERY - an exhibition and performance effort in shifting the form of live poetry presentation. Poetry by Ali Royals, Jo Rosenthal, Meg Yates, and others. Music by Private Browsing and Pascale + Katz.
Inline links: The Kollection, POETRY GALLERY, Ali Royals, Jo Rosenthal, Meg Yates, Private Browsing
Joan Didion3 mentions across 3 issues

Joan Didion is a recurring person in the Collected Agenda archive, appearing 3 times across 3 issues between June 24, 2024 and January 23, 2025. The archive places it in contexts such as "the Didion/Warhol Interview Mag 'Why Can't Everything Be Magical All The Time'"; "In Joan Didion's essay "The Women's Movement""; "In Joan Didion's essay 'The Women's Movement' she talks about an eternal infantilization". It most often appears alongside Confessions, Beckett, Brooklyn.

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Joan Didion
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3
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3
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June 24, 2024
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January 23, 2025
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COLLECTED AGENDA #4
June 24, 2024 · Original source
I like August Lamm’s reading. I like Beckett’s reading a lot. I like the magician who performs a magic show and then reads a story about a run down roadside magic shop in the small town in Florida where he grew up. It’s half a story about the tricks of the trade. It reminds me a little of the Didion/Warhol Interview Mag “Why Can’t Everything Be Magical All The TIme” “What?” quote that everyone’s been posting this week. The quote is obviously most interesting insofar as it represents a fundamental clash of sensibilities, but it also speaks, however vaguely, to a push and pull between the preservation and the unraveling of illusions. I tell this to Beckett as I’m leaving, which I think is a sign I am tipsier than I thought because it’s really not the most astute observation.
Everything I Wanted
October 21, 2024 · Original source
In Joan Didion’s essay “The Women’s Movement” she talks about an eternal infantilization inherent to a life that is all The Big Apple and Chasing Dreams. If every responsibility outside oneself becomes oppressive, then liberation becomes a childlike solitude wherein you answer to no one. You can’t then really answer - even to yourself. I revisited this essay this week. I liked it more now. I like to quantify things. I would like to quantify the time I could theoretically spend spinning my wheels. I wish I could quantify how many thoughts I’ve ever had that are products of pure delusion.
Inline links: “The Women’s Movement”
Burn my diaries
January 23, 2025 · Original source
The chalky pavement has turned to ice in the afternoon. Walking under the Washington Square arch on the way to Tibet House and its icier than ever. The ground is all glazed over. It’s the latest installment of the Arden Wohl’s reading series at Tibet House; Inauguration Edition this time. Madelyn is wearing a pink sweatshirt when I get there. Madelyn is telling me about knowing your own mind. Alex Auder reads about cock sucking and brings up a friend to read with her who enjoys the act, because she doesn't "I feel demeaned when I suck dick. I feel demeaned when I teach yoga," she says. She reads a story about a life in servitude to someone famous who reminds her of Donald Trump. Tonight is a night where as soon as I have one glass of wine, I wish I didn’t. The haze sets in, and I want it to clear. Beckett arrives. The readings are mostly good, but I’m jittery. I sit in the lobby and I eat some grapes and cheese, replace the wine with water. “Over the years I noticed from my overlord that peasants were increasingly behaving like they were nobles,” Alex Auder is saying, when I return. “There are more cameras than there are people in the world,” Gideon Jacobs is reading, later. I can’t stop drifting in and out of the room. I’m worried about some things, about some people. I get like this sometimes, and I wish I could get it to stop. I go to the bathroom and I return again, to a reading about Courtney Love. “She used to do water ballet and she was getting into the grateful dead.” “She lied a lot and never listened directly but she was a sponge - she takes a word from an incidental periphery and works it into her trope in real time. She’s that fast.” “She said she was born on my birthday; July 1st, but she was born a week later; July 8th” This is my type of lie, I’m thinking. A lie to please. False enchantment. It’s a juvenile compulsion, you mostly outgrow it, and if it was Courtney Love partaking then perhaps it was charming, but my visceral reaction is one of repulsion. Lizzi Bougatsos reads about Gary Indiana. She sits on the floor and she clips her toenails. “We shall mark memory with reverence,” Arden is saying. Beckett is telling me that it’s cool to be at a reading that’s an older crowd, and it is, it’s wine and cheese, there’s no disco party to follow. Beckett introduces me to his acquaintance from Paris. They are talking about Godot and prison sentences. Samuel Beckett gave his Nobel Prize money to a jail org, or was it prisone.org One time, there was a prison break after a performance of Godot. Madelyn is making tape formations on her phone with the other Lacanians. Lacan as separated from psychoanalysis. Lacan as applicable to real life. I’m just gleaning sentences. These ideas aren’t mine. Cigarette outside and then a burger at the orthodox Jewish establishment nearby. We forgot they can only do vegan cheese on burgers here. A lychee martini instead. They’re playing pop music so loud Wednesday, January 23 I hear my neighbors door shut as I’m poised to leave this morning. Decide, instead, to hover in the kitchen. We don't really like each other, my neighbor and I. Nothing was ever said, but there’s an underlying hostility. I have friends over too late, too often. The walls are thin. I'm glad to be waking up at the same time as the rest of the world, though. Sometimes - up all night, becoming manic around five am, this can be nice, but it's usually not. Normal hours. Normal cycles of day and night. The ice has come and smoothed everything over. Too cold to listen to music on my walk to school. I'm peeling off layers in an office, at the gym, the hallway of our apartment is becoming salty and dusted with the chalky snowstorm residue that first coated the surface of everything, and that now is starting to settle. Nothing is volatile. Such placidity, suddenly, but I’m not bored. All the calm in the world. Thank god. It really was about time. And so, you eat two chalky protein pop tarts on the bench at the gym. There are two girls with thick french accents in the locker room parallel to you. "He's a fucking retard, he only calls me at three am and it's only because he wants to sleep with my friends," says one of the girls. She's wearing a sherpa jacket. KHRISJOY, it says, in big red dripping letters. Spray paint imitation. You look it up - $2145 online. It's so ugly, but you're vaguely impressed. Of course you are. You're wearing a Versace sports bra that you bought for a music festival in high school. Absurd. The people watching here is good. The girl is still talking. She's so furious. "And he would be calling to sleep with me, but he knows he can't, fucking retard," she is saying. This version of the narration makes more sense - her rage rooted in something adjacent to jealousy. You gather your things. You gather your tote bags. It's too cold for so many bags. Your hands get numb out there. You're in a humid basement now, but you can't stay here forever. There's an artists talk tonight, but do you have it in you to attend? Cheese and sausage for dinner at home. I forgot about the dishes and I left the sink running for an hour. I’ve never known how to dress for the weather, but that doesn’t mean I mind the extremes. Today - my mother’s gloves, a borrowed Urbit hat from David, a beanie really, it looks insane but it’s too freezing for me to mind. More isn’t always more. More is often so, intolerably, annoying. I don’t want to wear a coat. My books arrive today. Mostly for school, plus one Ruby recommended. I’ll read them all - I’m glad that I have reason to. Salvador - Joan Didion The Company She Keeps - Mary McCarthy The Fire Next Time - James Baldwin Confessions - Saint Augustine The Situation and the Story - Vivian Gornic A Room of One’s Own - Virginia Woolf A Silent Woman - Janet Malcom Are You My Mother - Alison Bechdel The Argonauts - Maggie Nelson The Atrocity Exhibition - J. G. Ballard WHAT YOU SHOULD DO Thursday, January 23 From 6pm - 8pm at 61 Lispenard — Canada NY and Eighth House present Rest and Reprieve: A Window into Creative Solitude. Eighth House is “an interdisciplinary residency for artists and curators located in Central Vermont.” The exhibition serves as a benefit for this very special residency.
Inline links: Tibet House, Alex Auder, Gideon Jacobs, Lizzi Bougatsos, Arden, KHRISJOY, Salvador -, The Company She Keeps, The Fire Next Time, Confessions, The Situation and the Story, A Room of One’s Own, A Silent Woman, Are You My Mother, The Argonauts, The Atrocity Exhibition, Canada NY, Eighth House, Rest and Reprieve: A Window into Creative Solitude.
Joe3 mentions across 3 issues

Joe is a recurring person in the Collected Agenda archive, appearing 3 times across 3 issues between September 12, 2025 and March 06, 2026. The archive places it in contexts such as "Sitting in the basement of Night Club 101 at the AltCitizen show with Joe and Darby"; "Joe and Darby drove me back all the way from Washington DC to New York City"; "I can't become religious because I can't even deny myself the things I want, I'd told Joe". It most often appears alongside New York City, Amelia, Brooklyn Center for Theatre Research.

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Perfect Little Life
September 12, 2025 · Original source
WHAT I DID Sunday, September 7 Woke up to something amazing happening. More rain outside and also, a message from Emma. How are you? Emma asks. Like no time has passed at all, though of course, years have. There are other things to think about first. Octopus and shrimp salad and some cicen cheese at Tashkent Market. Interrogate one’s own sincerity. I am certain that Emma lives a very full and rich life now. I am not sure where in the world she is. I will know this soon. The first time I met Emma, her mom drove her to my house as a friend of a friend on her sixteenth birthday. I made signs to welcome my new acquaintance. Strung up HAPPY BIRTHDAY EMMA and WE HEART EMMA on poster board in neon sharpie above the wooden porch to greet her when she arrived. Nice to meet you Emma, I remember saying. The formality was awkward because I really wanted Emma to already be my friend. Later, I posted a photo of Emma and I hugging on the beach. Happy birthday Emma, I posted. Like plastering our pseudo-friendship online would make it real. After Emma and I became friends, and after Emma got her learner’s permit a few months after that, she would drive around Natick, Massachusetts with me hidden in the back of her trunk looking for parties that we’d find posted on YikYak. We would come home disappointed, usually, drinking a few warm beers in her parents’ basement or sitting with people we didn’t really know on the outer edges of my parents back yard. A few years had passed that way, and then another year hitchhiking around the Balkans after high school. Emma had convinced me to come bartend in Budapest and so I’d lost or maybe gained another life, here, drinking liquor and taking pills from strange cups in hostel hallways. Hitching rides from strange women across the Montenegro border. We’d bought loaves of bread and tomato sauce and bottles of wine to drink in the backseat and we'd driven for quite some time along coastlines and corn fields. They burned brush to prevent forest fires in this part of the world, and so often the sides of the highway would be almost totally ablaze. Emma and I were always half asleep, half drunk, half larping as destitute and disassociated and developing an early onset case of Peter Pan syndrome as mostly mine but kind of our cerebral ambitions paled in comparison to the magical ephemerality of our alcoholic, older, nomadic, wandering compatriots. My best friend Emma was more solid than I was. She had traveled for a while longer while I washed up in a hotel room in Albania and then, a flight back to Boston. Emma sold coffee in Morocco and then attended Georgetown. Emma calls mid afternoon. Are you still in New York? Emma asks me. She’s in the car in San Diego and she’s driving home from the beach with her boyfriend. Emma and her boyfriend are laughing. The perfect little life. Sitting on the edge of my bed in my New York studio apartment and I’m feeling kind of giddy because here I am, suddenly, with this perfect little window into the perfect little life. It’s exactly as I suspected. I talk quickly at Emma for about twenty minutes when I pick up the phone, mostly recounting the events of the spring and summer, but there are other things, too. Sorry, I say when I finish my story. Sorry sorry sorry. Emma sighs, though she remains cheerful. I always thought you’d marry young, Emma says. Are you ok? Emma asks. You should talk about yourself now, I tell Emma. And so Emma tells me that she is in San Diego with her boyfriend. They have been there since the spring now, and they have started to make some friends. They are driving home from the beach. They are stopping for food. Emma is in a city on the Pacific coast of California known for its beaches, parks and warm climate. Emma is on the edge of a deep harbor that is home to a large active naval fleet. I imagine that it is misty there sometimes and sunny at other times and the houses are bright colored beach bungalows and they are always filled up with a little bit of sand. All my dreams this summer have been about California, I tell Emma. There is an OctoberFest party in San Diego, Emma tells me. Come to San Diego, Emma urges me. Do you surf a lot?, I ask Emma. Where are you getting food? Is everything made of wood and is everyone barefoot all the time and do you buy blue dresses at second-hand shops and wear them as you wander down the coast? Do you feed seagulls scraps of fish as they fly over your perfect white wooden balcony and do you go to the carnival and get massages at open air studios on the pier and is everything kind of pastel and creaky and at what pace does time pass? So, I will go to San Diego. Not in October but sometime soon. Sometime in the spring. Emma and Arthur will drive me around in their perfect little car and I will sleep on their perfect little couch and I will drink Corona with lime and wear a bikini in March and everything will be kind of pastel and creaky and I imagine I won’t be too aware of time passing at all. I will be embraced and absorbed by a life that does not belong to me. Maybe it’ll be like Never Land. Maybe I’ll stay forever. Monday, September 8 In New York City, people feed birds scraps of food and then grab them by their bare hands, too. In Washington Square Park, the tourists from Prague are doing this today. Washington Square Park, which is peppered with falling leaves and fountain mist and Bad Luck Spots, which I will never make the mistake of stepping on again. The park is still green but becoming less so. I’ve been praying for the cold, and now it is almost here. It is September 8th. It is Day One of being Cerebral and Ascetic and I am feeling very horrified that I ever thought it might be good to opt for any other alternative path. I am feeling regretful for my experimentations in self-abandonment and trying-on-new-personalities though, I suppose, this is where God comes in. And it was a God filled day yesterday, which is something I still hope to be somewhat watchful with and let things happen to me rather than intellectualize it all. The greatest thing is to Love and Know and Be Loved And Known, strangers kept on telling me yesterday. I already knew this, but I wrote it down anyway. Write it down and filter it through new contexts. Begin the day. It is Monday now. It is September 8th. I run into Emilia at Caffe Reggio, where I always sit and where she always finds me. You seem kind of volatile, she tells me. You should write about God if you are sick of writing about yourself. You should write about art. You should not write about politics. You should come to Slovenia. I was sitting in a church last night and someone was laughing outside. The laughter was reverberating inside. The laughter was distorting sound waves off the walls and causing interference with the incense and the air and with the silence. Because it was, otherwise, silent. Felt very frozen. Felt like fall. Felt like it was all beautiful even here in stupid NYC. Felt like I slowly noticed myself, shaking. What's your favorite book, a stranger asked me at the bar, later. V by Thomas Pynchon I said, because that's the book I read last and my mind was moving kind of slowly. What's your favorite film, the stranger asked. Diva by Jean-Jacques Beineix because that is the film I watched and liked last or also; Manhattan and Match Point, I said. What's your favorite book, I asked the stranger. The stranger smiled. I always say The Bible when people ask me that. Tuesday, September 9 In the criss-crossed wood-roofed apartment, the lights start to flicker around eight pm which is a good reminder, then, that one is never supposed to linger in the sort of place like this. One is supposed to live in a city like this so that one might pace around and wait for omens. It is Fashion Week which means even less to me this year than Art Week did the week before. It is energies and after parties and humiliation rituals when I'm wearing my cotton non-synthetic workout wear all around Soho at a time like this and; all of this of course, means nothing at all and so this week is just like any other. This summer passed kind of dusty and endless and I do not feel sorry for myself anymore because first of all there is no need for that it is just one life all at once and second of all, Accidie is the only truly mortal sin and so one must proceed with caution. I sat with Amelia in bars with sparkling water in June for a while because I just could not go home. I sat with other sorts of substances for a while after that and I took it too far. Day One (trying again) of being Ascetic and Cerebral tonight. September 9. 999. People on the Internet say that means something and I'm good at taking people at their word. Sitting in the basement of Night Club 101 at the AltCitizen show with Joe and Darby and a cup of Suju waiting for the after party to start. The basement of Night Club 101 feels kind of like a high school music room classroom particularly now, particularly empty. Joe and Darby and I are talking about the gap between self possession and self awareness and a Kinsey Scale sort of method of categorizing people this way. Self possessed people often lacking self awareness and vice versa. The lowest form of discourse being discourse on discourse. Smart people talking about ideas average people talking about events stupid people talking about other people; though, I sort of disagree with this concept. Other people are the root of all loftier things like "Ideas", I am saying. It's like The Backrooms down here, Darby is saying. It's like a kind of weird vibe but we don't want to leave. We're near the bathrooms and so others keep drifting by but they don't want to stay. Fabulous outfits. Rockstar Girlfriends. Los Angeles apparel unitard and big black boots lining up for the restroom or to buy socks that say I CAN DO ANYTHING ON DRUGS. Patchwork style neon dress and small gray loafers, silver ballet flats leather pants light green linen v neck top. Lots of girls with long and flowy and jet black hair here. Lace black dresses that look like spiderwebs paired with emerald necklaces. Lots of guys in jeans with long and curly hair or long and greasy hair and they all are carrying guitars. I'm perched in the bleachers in the basement with my one kind of SEC-school-style-tattoo and an A-line dress watching everyone kind of wistfully. So, there were a few different lives and now there is something else. Maybe in the next one, I will pick a life like the club kids. Micro-bangs and rock music. Fall asleep in Bushwick or in the back of a bus. Buy a bus and drive across the country with a lust for Music above all. Drive past things like diners in Wyoming or sacred hot springs in New Mexico or the haunted Mount Washington Hotel in New Hampshire or Motel 6s and 8s somewhere along the way. Drive to California wearing True Religion low rise jeans and shredded tees. Drive all the way to the Pacific Ocean. Can't stop thinking about the Pacific Ocean. Drive to San Diego. Wash up on Emma and Arthur's door. I would do fewer things each day in this life, but maybe each of them would matter more. WHAT YOU SHOULD DO Friday, September 12 From 7:30pm - 9:00pm at Brooklyn Center for Theatre Research — It’s your last week to see ARDOR - a very special play following a group of nine artists and friends on an annual retreat to their aging patrons Vermont farmhouse. Nothing and everything has changed and will change.
Inline links: Brooklyn Center for Theatre Research, ARDOR
Apocalyptic Ideation
September 26, 2025 · Original source
WHAT I DID Monday, September 15 Joe and Darby drove me back all the way from Washington DC to New York City yesterday. Me, nauseous sort of hungover laid flat in the back seat, shoes pressed up against the already smudged glass window and the September sun reflecting off the highway and the hood of the car and the tar black pavement turning everything so warm inside. A long warm drive where time passed somewhere between not at all and all at once. Too lethargic to really notice. We turned on a tape. The Shirley Jackson story based on all those girls wearing distinct raincoats that were disappearing into the woods around Bennington, Vermont in the 40s and 50s. In the story, nineteen year old Louisa Tether runs away from her beautiful old white wood Massachusetts home and nice-enough family on account of mostly a sense of ambient contempt and a desire for a whole new life. As it turns out, one can get a whole new life without too much trouble. All it takes is swapping out your nice blue jacket for your old rain jacket and retreating to a town that is not too-big but still-big-enough. Three years later, Louisa Tether is Lois Taylor. In the story, Lois Taylor tries very hard to act in accordance to the stories she is telling herself. This, Lois Taylor learns quickly, is what it takes to be a good liar or maybe just a new person, the two are kind of the same in this case. I doze in and out of sleep, but the sound of the audio-book is nice and I am curious what will happen when Louisa decides to come home. “Louisa Please Come Home”, the story is called. It ends with a chance encounter, a change in whims after three years, and the realization, too, that it is just too late. By that point, it is just too late. A three-years-older Louisa washes up at her three-years-older family home and her three-years-older parents and sister look into her just slightly aged face and irrevocably changed eyes. It’s just been too many years of playing pretend. You shouldn’t pretend to be our Louisa, Louisa’s parents say. You have a family who loves you, and you should go home to them. We hope that someday, our Louisa comes home, like you should go home to your parents. Our Louisa was younger than you, Lousia’s father explains. In my own small and strange apartment things are still a bit cluttered but at least nothing is sterile. I made a call and I imagined a big white Massachusetts home. A stone patio in the back and still-green trees and hobby horses in the front. Windows that I could stare in and a door that I could still walk through because I have never run away. An old car and quiet roads and little red berries that crunch underfoot this time of year. Three years is quite some time. This part of the story made me uneasy. The emphasis on how much older all these should-be happy and youthful people look after only three long years. New York City is still so steaming hot. I weigh my options, and decide to stay for a while. Tuesday, September 16 In my life where I am staying for a while, Celia sends me mantras in the night. Today is a good day to become harder to kill and easier to love, Celia says. I have already seen this mantra on Health Gossip, but I appreciate it all the same. I wake up in a room that is small now, and so it is easy to take quick stock of things. The light and the white bedspread and a little gold swan and gold watch and gold cross and black Orca stone of Protection clustered on the edge of the table. Celia is joking I presume, but most things do come down to energy and integrity. Volatility is what emerges when there is energy without integrity. So; I am working on things. In the morning, there are mantras from Celia and there is sludge and dirty water seeping through my ceilings from the bathroom of my always-yelling-upstairs-neighbors. This is not so much a thing of patterns and symbols everywhere for those with eyes to see, and more an indicator that people who are very loud often also live kind of disgusting lives. One kicks into gear. Call the people one should call. Say thank you very much and the anonymity of these things still feels strange. I am very easy to kill like most people are and I don’t really believe in quantifying or even speaking on things like easy to love. There is lymphatic drainage and athletic resistance and pyrogenics and snake oil face tape and blue multi peptide serums and red light therapy and real sort of detox incoming because yes, there needs to be one of those soon. I sat at Dr. Clarke’s with snake venom filled saki and martini and free champagne til late enough last night to say goodbye to friends who come and go in and out in this city and then I wandered home through the remnants of the never-ending-San-Gennaro fair, where teens were scrambling on the ferris wheel and a nice seeming man was shilling free fried oreos. I sat at The Odeon which is really just the perfect restaurant til almost sunset tonight, perched at the bar alone for a while waiting for Celia to arrive, old school vibe, pink and green glowing clock, men walking in straight from the plane carrying luggage. I ran into an architect and an editor and there was talk about throwing a party. Celia arrived full of stories about design and plans that made me full of energy and a night and life that could stretch endlessly if I could find it in me to not flee shortly after dinner. Are we going to an after party, Celia asked me. I presume I’m un-invited because of an incident where I was acting hard to love and easy to kill, I told Celia. That’s ok, Celia told me. We went to a reading instead, where the lamps were stained glass and the stories were about people who are too bored to cook but still need to eat. We went to a party then, too, which is always how these things go and then I wandered home through quiet streets of the Financial District and up a ways and it was too late for anyone to still be out shilling anything or too quiet for me to stop if they were, regardless. The windows were left open at my new and strange apartment and I counted the turtles in the clean water in the pond outside and back inside the water had stopped dripping through the floors of my horrible neighbor’s disgusting and loud apartment. Dirty water, clean water, everything dripping out all over the floor and the pavement and then someone cut the supply and so; the cycles repeated nine million times. The cycles repeated and then they grinded to a halt. Wednesday, September 17 There was the idea of thinking about oneself until one invented an entirely new self. There was the idea of finding the place between past and future which of course logically concludes with present but, definitionally becomes hard to sort out. Something like wading through mud which these rooms often seem to be full of these days. I am reading a story about the Organ Donor Registry and why one should remove oneself at my party on Saturday. You will know you are ready to have a child when you are tired of taking care of yourself, Veronica says, in the story, and she said it to someone else in real life, because this part of the story is true, though it is not a true story. One can think about nostalgia and how to fill a day and right from wrong and if one is sincere or not and how to tell based on things like your own sense of your own soul and the cadence of your voice and often based on things you can kind of just see in the faces of yourself and others. I realized a long time ago that I live a life that people are interested in reading about, K said on the Internet. How to fill a day? I could have been far more voyeuristic about all of it. Instead, I talk about how to fill a day. I could have been far more interesting. If I am going to think about something besides myself it should be something fun like art not physics, Amelia says. I am going to think about: buy a Sony camera and make some flat-lay videos and join Raena Health to figure out the root of things and become very strong from all the climbing and write the story about Gnosticism or what happens when people seek meaning in signs and symbols when it’s all just randomness and is it a form of nihilism to turn towards religion if you are really still not sure? I am skeptical when people are very certain about things, Iris says. You’ve been learning to withhold your opinions but I hope it’s not just because you have none, Celia says. At the party - another party - everyone is very well dressed in things like linen, and I fit right in by coincidence because I am wearing a blue linen shirt. Are you bored yet because I am, Rose says. I am endlessly entertained, I tell Rose. But there were other problems too. Thursday, September 18 You don’t need anything but this, the waiter tells me at 9 Orchard. It is 2pm and hot. He brings me a Tequila espresso martini listed simply on the menu under; Day Drinking. He brings me a salad that is chock full of thin gray hairs so he removes it from the bill. Saoirse joins me. We are here to write in the Blue Room, but both our laptops are dead on arrival which is evidence, really, that neither of us were really here to write at all. We are here to hang, Saoirse keeps on saying. It is productive, really, because there were many things that had to be said at some point, and if a task necessitated completion at some point, well, now is as good a time as any. The bar at Nine Orchard is full of business people and weekday leisure. Wearing sunglasses. Drinking diet coke. I’ve been trying to be less gluttonous about it. Everyone is hoping to take advantage of the last dredges of sun, and so Saoirse gives me a hotel tour and then suggests we go outside. New ownership at the hotels around here. New blazing hot fires in the blue rooms at the hotels where the shades are pulled shut against the still blazing hot autumn resistant summer heat. We do cartwheels in the ballroom. We aren’t asked to leave. Before there was Dimes Square, there was The Metrograph, a German walking tour guide is saying, back on the street. No way that is real, I am saying to Saoirse. I see them all the time, Saoirse is saying to me. We walk to Le Dive. The hours tick onwards and so today is the last day of it. Last days of gluttony. My second-to-last-day in my-gluttenous-life. Saoirse is showing me a free library web application. Saoirse is showing me a free web application to read The Bible a little bit each day and then all at once in one year. Saoirse wants to sit outside. Saorise wants to drink wine. Saoirse wants to remind me how much better my life is now and I want to say; I’m not sure if I agree, I can’t drink sulfates, I am kinder now certainly, I am happy in this moment, I am sorry, I am sorry, I am sorry. I am so sorry for how I used to be and how I’ve been. I walk home as the sun fades. Plans for self improvement. Plans to revel in solitude (the thing I hate most). Plans to stay for a while. I don’t want to, really. I have been talking about how the apartment is clean but I still won’t let anyone else come inside. I imagine a winter where I was the happiest I’d ever been. You will be that happy again, Saoirse says. It’s ok if I’m not, I say. I imagine it is just one life all at once. I imagine what I think about when I pray. I imagine somewhere else. A place full of wind and desert and proverbial change that wouldn’t come. So, there is nowhere else but here. I decide to stay again. I decide this every day. Friday, September 19 An Aristotelian tragedy requires the tragic figure to be a hero, which is why it is particularly disappointing to suffer while you are feeling irredeemable. Apocalyptic ideation is when you’re thinking about how good you’d be at the apocalypse. Relentless optimism is when you’re challenging your friends just to see if they challenge you back. I wear a black dress to go ballroom dancing. I eat meatballs and gem salad and drink sparkling water at home. What are you doing today, Iris asks. Throwing a party, I respond. WHAT YOU SHOULD DO Friday, September 26 From 7pm at EARTH — Patrick McGraw, JT LeRoy and Meg Superstar Princess open for Laura Albert.
Inline links: Health Gossip, EARTH, Laura Albert
Humanoid-Robots
March 06, 2026 · Original source
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Jonathan Rosado3 mentions across 3 issues

Jonathan Rosado is a recurring person in the Collected Agenda archive, appearing 3 times across 3 issues between June 24, 2024 and November 05, 2024. The archive places it in contexts such as "premiere of BRUTALIST COUTURE by Jonathan Rosado"; "premiere of BRUTALIST COUTURE by Jonathan Rosado... panel featuring Jonathan Rosado"; "The Brutalist Couture by Jonathan Rosado is back for its second screening". It most often appears alongside Beckett Rosset, Home Sweet Home, KGB.

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Jonathan Rosado
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3
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June 24, 2024
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November 05, 2024
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COLLECTED AGENDA #4
June 24, 2024 · Original source
Wednesday, July 10 at 7pm - Lucky American Films x Uncensored New York presents the premiere of BRUTALIST COUTURE by Jonathan Rosado. There will be a Q+A moderated by Adam Lehrer (of Safety Propaganda) and a panel featuring Jonathan Rosado, Salomé, and Roman D’Ambrosio. After party at Home Sweet Home hosted by Label NYC, among others
Inline links: Lucky American Films, Home Sweet Home, Label NYC
COLLECTED AGENDA #5
July 08, 2024 · Original source
Wednesday, July 10 at 7pm - Lucky American Films x Uncensored New York presents the premiere of BRUTALIST COUTURE by Jonathan Rosado. There will be a Q+A moderated by Adam Lehrer (of Safety Propaganda) and a panel featuring Jonathan Rosado, Salomé, and Roman D’Ambrosio. After party at Home Sweet Home hosted by Label NYC, among others.
Inline links: Lucky American Films, Adam Lehrer, Salomé, Home Sweet Home, Label NYC
Playing With Glass
November 05, 2024 · Original source
From 7pm at KGB — The Brutalist Couture by Jonathan Rosado is back for its second screening, accompanied by a performance by The Suede Hello. I saw the first screening and really enjoyed it - hallucinogenic recollections of MKUltra, girls, and gore, etc etc etc.
Inline links: The Suede Hello
Joseph Brock3 mentions across 3 issues

Joseph Brock is a recurring person in the Collected Agenda archive, appearing 3 times across 3 issues between September 03, 2024 and April 15, 2025. The archive places it in contexts such as "Joseph Brock presents 'Every Asterism' at Foreign Domestic"; "Featuring a book launch by Joseph Brock"; "Featuring Helen Batya Rubinstein, Joseph Brock, Seth Wanger". It most often appears alongside New York, Beckett Rosset, Chloe Pingeon.

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Joseph Brock
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3
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September 03, 2024
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April 15, 2025
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@me_betseybrown
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What Are You Doing In The Fall?
September 03, 2024 · Original source
From 6 - 8pm — Joseph Brock presents ‘Every Asterism’ at Foreign Domestic; a solo show of painting and anime.
Inline links: Joseph Brock, Foreign Domestic
Moral Framework
December 16, 2024 · Original source
From 12pm - 6pm — Foreign Domestic Gallery hosts the Holiday Art Market. Featuring a book launch by Joseph Brock, new posters by Count Slima, and work by Allison Brainard, Massif Central, Ama Birch, and more.
Inline links: Foreign Domestic Gallery, Joseph Brock, Count Slima, Allison Brainard, Massif Central, Ama Birch
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April 15, 2025 · Original source
From 7pm - 10:30pm at BioBat Art Space — Tori Lawrence and Scope Collective present Junkspace - an evening of site specific dance, film, and live performance. Featuring Helen Batya Rubinstein, Joseph Brock, Seth Wanger, and more | Snacks provided, drinks available
Inline links: BioBat Art Space, Tori Lawrence, Scope Collective
Jafar Panahi2 mentions across 2 issues

Jafar Panahi is a recurring person in the Collected Agenda archive, appearing 2 times across 2 issues between December 22, 2025 and January 08, 2026. The archive places it in contexts such as "the first film by the provocative Iranian auteur Jafar Panahi since liberation from imprisonment"; "the first film by the provocative Iranian auteur Jafar Panahi since liberation from imprisonment and a filmmaking ban". It most often appears alongside Abigail Ogilvy Gallery, Addie, Adrienne Greenblatt.

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Jafar Panahi
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December 22, 2025
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January 08, 2026
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@jafar.panahi
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COLLECTED AGENDA
December 22, 2025 · Original source
From 6pm - 8pm at Film Forum — Last chance to see It Was Just an Accident (2025) - the first film by the provocative Iranian auteur Jafar Panahi since liberation from imprisonment and a filmmaking ban. | Tickets here
Inline links: Film Forum, Jafar Panahi, here
Lost Week
January 08, 2026 · Original source
From 6pm - 8pm at Film Forum — Last chance to see It Was Just an Accident (2025) - the first film by the provocative Iranian auteur Jafar Panahi since liberation from imprisonment and a filmmaking ban. | Tickets here
Inline links: Film Forum, Jafar Panahi, here
Jamian Juliano-Villani2 mentions across 2 issues

Jamian Juliano-Villani is a recurring person in the Collected Agenda archive, appearing 2 times across 2 issues between March 07, 2025 and March 12, 2025. The archive places it in contexts such as "Also hosted by Quinn Bentley, Jamian Juliano-Villani, Jenny Borland"; "including Annie Armstrong, Emma Stern, Jamian Julian-Villani, Vita Hass, Sam Falb, and more". It most often appears alongside 154 Scott BK, Betsey Brown, Cassidy Grady.

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2
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March 07, 2025
Last seen
March 12, 2025
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52 Notifications From Hell
March 07, 2025 · Original source
From 10pm - late at 127 Mulberry Street — Club Cooke returns. Hosted by Julia Cooke. Also hosted by Quinn Bentley, Jamian Juliano-Villani, Jenny Borland, Paige K.B., Precious Okoyomon, Billy Grant, Genevive Goffman, and Ser Serpas.
Inline links: Julia Cooke
Rules for Clarity
March 12, 2025 · Original source
From 6pm at Lubov — A 48 hour haircutting event begins. Haircuts offered by over 70 artists, gallerists, designers, musicians (none of them, as far as I know, stylists by trade, so attend at your own risk) - including Annie Armstrong, Emma Stern, Jamian Julian-Villani, Vita Hass, Sam Falb, and more. Organized by Masha Gaze and Timmy Simonds. Music by Gabriel Hollis, Marika Thunder, and more. Readings by Nick Dove, Sierra Armor, Tess Manhattan, and more. A Club Chess popup, screenings, cigarettes, quests (?). There’s too many people involved to list them all, but you have a full weekend to attend and see what you discover for yourself.
Inline links: Lubov, Masha Gaze, Timmy Simonds
Jamieson Webster2 mentions across 2 issues

Jamieson Webster is a recurring person in the Collected Agenda archive, appearing 2 times across 2 issues between April 10, 2025 and September 09, 2025. The archive places it in contexts such as "Psychoanalysis and Poetry with Hannah Zeavin and Jamieson Webster"; "a conversation with Jamieson Webster on the subject of Hysteric Literature". It most often appears alongside Brooklyn, El Salvador, Manhattan.

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Jamieson Webster
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2
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2
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April 10, 2025
Last seen
September 09, 2025
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@jamiesonwebster
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Santa Teresa
April 10, 2025 · Original source
From 8pm at 131 E. 10th Street — The Poetry Project presents Psychoanalysis and Poetry with Hannah Zeavin and Jamieson Webster - “What is psychoanalysis as a mode of linguistic experimentation? What is poetry as an engagement with the unconscious, desire, madness, and treatment?” | the event will be live-streamed if you (like me) cannot make it in person that evening.
Inline links: The Poetry Project, Psychoanalysis and Poetry, Hannah Zeavin, Jamieson Webster
City Built on Crystals
September 09, 2025 · Original source
From 6:30pm - 8pm at Mast Books — Archway Editions presents the release of Olivia Kan-Sperling’s LITTLE PINK BOOK. - “Taking the form of a conversation with Jamieson Webster on the subject of Hysteric Literature, this will be both a literary summit and celebration of a significant new novel and experiment in form”
Inline links: Mast Books, Olivia Kan-Sperling, LITTLE PINK BOOK, Jamieson Webster
Jamison2 mentions across 2 issues

Jamison is a recurring person in the Collected Agenda archive, appearing 2 times across 2 issues between January 19, 2025 and January 23, 2025. The archive places it in contexts such as "the Board of Ethics (True + Jamison)"; "the Board of Ethics ( True + Jamison )". It most often appears alongside Ada Antoinette, Alex Auder, Alex Zhang Hungtai.

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Jamison
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2
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2
First seen
January 19, 2025
Last seen
January 23, 2025
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@brandnewbuick
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January continues
January 19, 2025 · Original source
From 7pm at Lubov — A night of plays and performances with Ben Lipkin, Peter Vack, Alice Aster, Zoey Greenwald, and the Board of Ethics (True + Jamison) – “A Return to Form! We are serious people. Whatever happened to intention? Conviction? Decorum?”
Inline links: Lubov, Ben Lipkin, Peter Vack, Alice Aster, Zoey Greenwald, True, Jamison
Burn my diaries
January 23, 2025 · Original source
From 7pm at Lubov — A night of plays and performances with Ben Lipkin, Peter Vack, Alice Aster, Zoey Greenwald, and the Board of Ethics (True + Jamison) – “A Return to Form! We are serious people. Whatever happened to intention? Conviction? Decorum?”
Inline links: Lubov, Ben Lipkin, Peter Vack, Alice Aster, Zoey Greenwald, True, Jamison
Jaya Twill2 mentions across 2 issues

Jaya Twill is a recurring person in the Collected Agenda archive, appearing 2 times across 2 issues between November 05, 2025 and December 09, 2025. The archive places it in contexts such as "Readings by Jaya Twill, Jane Debate, Lydia Eliza Trail, and Clara Wade"; "with Frankie Faccion, Will Kaye, Jaya Twill, and Ethan Joseph". It most often appears alongside Alice Bailey, Brandy Melville, Celia.

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Jaya Twill
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2
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November 05, 2025
Last seen
December 09, 2025
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Fever Dreams
November 05, 2025 · Original source
LONDON - From 6:30 - 9:30pm at The Royal Academy of Arts — Soho Reading Series presents an evening of reading, art, and music in the rooms of the Royal Academy. Hosted by Olivia Allen. Readings by Jaya Twill, Jane Debate, Lydia Eliza Trail, and Clara Wade. Tickets include entry to the Kerry James Marshall exhibition. | Tickets here
Inline links: Soho Reading Series, evening of reading, art, and music, here
Hotel Lobby Gossip
December 09, 2025 · Original source
LONDON - From 7pm at Rivoli Ballroom — Lost Property & Diet Quieter Please present “A Winter Ball” - A night of glitz, glamour, and miscellaneous lectures with Frankie Faccion, Will Kaye, Jaya Twill, and Ethan Joseph. Hosted by Letty Cole. Featuring music from My New Band Believe.
Inline links: Rivoli Ballroom, Lost Property, Diet Quieter Please, A Winter Ball
Jazz Brown2 mentions across 2 issues

Jazz Brown is a recurring person in the Collected Agenda archive, appearing 2 times across 2 issues between December 22, 2025 and January 14, 2026. The archive places it in contexts such as "performances: Drake Jazz Brown Emma Burney Le Keep"; "The Man 1000 Drake Jazz Brown Emma Burney". It most often appears alongside 169 Bar, 56 Henry, @lucdarcy.

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Jazz Brown
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2
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2
First seen
December 22, 2025
Last seen
January 14, 2026
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@me_betseybrown
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COLLECTED AGENDA
December 22, 2025 · Original source
LOS ANGELES - From 7pm at The Earl — Matt Weinberger + Echoes + Le Keep present a night of DJ sets and performances: Chloe Cherry Blake The Man 1000 Drake Jazz Brown Emma Burney Le Keep Buff Pons Crooks etc.
Inline links: The Earl
How To Break Paralysis
January 14, 2026 · Original source
LOS ANGELES - From 7pm at The Earl — Matt Weinberger + Echoes + Le Keep present a night of DJ sets and performances: Chloe Cherry Blake The Man 1000 Drake Jazz Brown Emma Burney Le Keep Buff Pons Crooks etc.
Inline links: The Earl
Jean-Jacques Beineix2 mentions across 2 issues

Jean-Jacques Beineix is a recurring person in the Collected Agenda archive, appearing 2 times across 2 issues between September 04, 2025 and September 12, 2025. The archive places it in contexts such as "Jean-Jacques Beineix Diva (1982) screens again"; "Jean-Jacques Beineix - Diva (1982)"; "Diva by Jean-Jacques Beineix". It most often appears alongside Amelia, Caffe Reggio, Darby.

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2
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2
First seen
September 04, 2025
Last seen
September 12, 2025
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@me_betseybrown
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Drinking Dreams
September 04, 2025 · Original source
From 6:30pm at IFC — Jean-Jacques Beineix Diva (1982) screens again. I watched this film three times last week and I might just go again. (additional showtimes every day through September 11).
Inline links: IFC, screens again, showtimes
Night Club 101 free screening series | Jean-Jacques Beineix - Diva (1982) | Q3 at Alyssa Davis Gallery Friday, September 5 Robert Bresson’s Four Nights a Dreamer opens at Film Forum (12:30pm, 2:30pm, 4:30pm, 6:30pm, 8:30pm showtimes)
Inline links: Four Nights a Dreamer
Perfect Little Life
September 12, 2025 · Original source
WHAT I DID Sunday, September 7 Woke up to something amazing happening. More rain outside and also, a message from Emma. How are you? Emma asks. Like no time has passed at all, though of course, years have. There are other things to think about first. Octopus and shrimp salad and some cicen cheese at Tashkent Market. Interrogate one’s own sincerity. I am certain that Emma lives a very full and rich life now. I am not sure where in the world she is. I will know this soon. The first time I met Emma, her mom drove her to my house as a friend of a friend on her sixteenth birthday. I made signs to welcome my new acquaintance. Strung up HAPPY BIRTHDAY EMMA and WE HEART EMMA on poster board in neon sharpie above the wooden porch to greet her when she arrived. Nice to meet you Emma, I remember saying. The formality was awkward because I really wanted Emma to already be my friend. Later, I posted a photo of Emma and I hugging on the beach. Happy birthday Emma, I posted. Like plastering our pseudo-friendship online would make it real. After Emma and I became friends, and after Emma got her learner’s permit a few months after that, she would drive around Natick, Massachusetts with me hidden in the back of her trunk looking for parties that we’d find posted on YikYak. We would come home disappointed, usually, drinking a few warm beers in her parents’ basement or sitting with people we didn’t really know on the outer edges of my parents back yard. A few years had passed that way, and then another year hitchhiking around the Balkans after high school. Emma had convinced me to come bartend in Budapest and so I’d lost or maybe gained another life, here, drinking liquor and taking pills from strange cups in hostel hallways. Hitching rides from strange women across the Montenegro border. We’d bought loaves of bread and tomato sauce and bottles of wine to drink in the backseat and we'd driven for quite some time along coastlines and corn fields. They burned brush to prevent forest fires in this part of the world, and so often the sides of the highway would be almost totally ablaze. Emma and I were always half asleep, half drunk, half larping as destitute and disassociated and developing an early onset case of Peter Pan syndrome as mostly mine but kind of our cerebral ambitions paled in comparison to the magical ephemerality of our alcoholic, older, nomadic, wandering compatriots. My best friend Emma was more solid than I was. She had traveled for a while longer while I washed up in a hotel room in Albania and then, a flight back to Boston. Emma sold coffee in Morocco and then attended Georgetown. Emma calls mid afternoon. Are you still in New York? Emma asks me. She’s in the car in San Diego and she’s driving home from the beach with her boyfriend. Emma and her boyfriend are laughing. The perfect little life. Sitting on the edge of my bed in my New York studio apartment and I’m feeling kind of giddy because here I am, suddenly, with this perfect little window into the perfect little life. It’s exactly as I suspected. I talk quickly at Emma for about twenty minutes when I pick up the phone, mostly recounting the events of the spring and summer, but there are other things, too. Sorry, I say when I finish my story. Sorry sorry sorry. Emma sighs, though she remains cheerful. I always thought you’d marry young, Emma says. Are you ok? Emma asks. You should talk about yourself now, I tell Emma. And so Emma tells me that she is in San Diego with her boyfriend. They have been there since the spring now, and they have started to make some friends. They are driving home from the beach. They are stopping for food. Emma is in a city on the Pacific coast of California known for its beaches, parks and warm climate. Emma is on the edge of a deep harbor that is home to a large active naval fleet. I imagine that it is misty there sometimes and sunny at other times and the houses are bright colored beach bungalows and they are always filled up with a little bit of sand. All my dreams this summer have been about California, I tell Emma. There is an OctoberFest party in San Diego, Emma tells me. Come to San Diego, Emma urges me. Do you surf a lot?, I ask Emma. Where are you getting food? Is everything made of wood and is everyone barefoot all the time and do you buy blue dresses at second-hand shops and wear them as you wander down the coast? Do you feed seagulls scraps of fish as they fly over your perfect white wooden balcony and do you go to the carnival and get massages at open air studios on the pier and is everything kind of pastel and creaky and at what pace does time pass? So, I will go to San Diego. Not in October but sometime soon. Sometime in the spring. Emma and Arthur will drive me around in their perfect little car and I will sleep on their perfect little couch and I will drink Corona with lime and wear a bikini in March and everything will be kind of pastel and creaky and I imagine I won’t be too aware of time passing at all. I will be embraced and absorbed by a life that does not belong to me. Maybe it’ll be like Never Land. Maybe I’ll stay forever. Monday, September 8 In New York City, people feed birds scraps of food and then grab them by their bare hands, too. In Washington Square Park, the tourists from Prague are doing this today. Washington Square Park, which is peppered with falling leaves and fountain mist and Bad Luck Spots, which I will never make the mistake of stepping on again. The park is still green but becoming less so. I’ve been praying for the cold, and now it is almost here. It is September 8th. It is Day One of being Cerebral and Ascetic and I am feeling very horrified that I ever thought it might be good to opt for any other alternative path. I am feeling regretful for my experimentations in self-abandonment and trying-on-new-personalities though, I suppose, this is where God comes in. And it was a God filled day yesterday, which is something I still hope to be somewhat watchful with and let things happen to me rather than intellectualize it all. The greatest thing is to Love and Know and Be Loved And Known, strangers kept on telling me yesterday. I already knew this, but I wrote it down anyway. Write it down and filter it through new contexts. Begin the day. It is Monday now. It is September 8th. I run into Emilia at Caffe Reggio, where I always sit and where she always finds me. You seem kind of volatile, she tells me. You should write about God if you are sick of writing about yourself. You should write about art. You should not write about politics. You should come to Slovenia. I was sitting in a church last night and someone was laughing outside. The laughter was reverberating inside. The laughter was distorting sound waves off the walls and causing interference with the incense and the air and with the silence. Because it was, otherwise, silent. Felt very frozen. Felt like fall. Felt like it was all beautiful even here in stupid NYC. Felt like I slowly noticed myself, shaking. What's your favorite book, a stranger asked me at the bar, later. V by Thomas Pynchon I said, because that's the book I read last and my mind was moving kind of slowly. What's your favorite film, the stranger asked. Diva by Jean-Jacques Beineix because that is the film I watched and liked last or also; Manhattan and Match Point, I said. What's your favorite book, I asked the stranger. The stranger smiled. I always say The Bible when people ask me that. Tuesday, September 9 In the criss-crossed wood-roofed apartment, the lights start to flicker around eight pm which is a good reminder, then, that one is never supposed to linger in the sort of place like this. One is supposed to live in a city like this so that one might pace around and wait for omens. It is Fashion Week which means even less to me this year than Art Week did the week before. It is energies and after parties and humiliation rituals when I'm wearing my cotton non-synthetic workout wear all around Soho at a time like this and; all of this of course, means nothing at all and so this week is just like any other. This summer passed kind of dusty and endless and I do not feel sorry for myself anymore because first of all there is no need for that it is just one life all at once and second of all, Accidie is the only truly mortal sin and so one must proceed with caution. I sat with Amelia in bars with sparkling water in June for a while because I just could not go home. I sat with other sorts of substances for a while after that and I took it too far. Day One (trying again) of being Ascetic and Cerebral tonight. September 9. 999. People on the Internet say that means something and I'm good at taking people at their word. Sitting in the basement of Night Club 101 at the AltCitizen show with Joe and Darby and a cup of Suju waiting for the after party to start. The basement of Night Club 101 feels kind of like a high school music room classroom particularly now, particularly empty. Joe and Darby and I are talking about the gap between self possession and self awareness and a Kinsey Scale sort of method of categorizing people this way. Self possessed people often lacking self awareness and vice versa. The lowest form of discourse being discourse on discourse. Smart people talking about ideas average people talking about events stupid people talking about other people; though, I sort of disagree with this concept. Other people are the root of all loftier things like "Ideas", I am saying. It's like The Backrooms down here, Darby is saying. It's like a kind of weird vibe but we don't want to leave. We're near the bathrooms and so others keep drifting by but they don't want to stay. Fabulous outfits. Rockstar Girlfriends. Los Angeles apparel unitard and big black boots lining up for the restroom or to buy socks that say I CAN DO ANYTHING ON DRUGS. Patchwork style neon dress and small gray loafers, silver ballet flats leather pants light green linen v neck top. Lots of girls with long and flowy and jet black hair here. Lace black dresses that look like spiderwebs paired with emerald necklaces. Lots of guys in jeans with long and curly hair or long and greasy hair and they all are carrying guitars. I'm perched in the bleachers in the basement with my one kind of SEC-school-style-tattoo and an A-line dress watching everyone kind of wistfully. So, there were a few different lives and now there is something else. Maybe in the next one, I will pick a life like the club kids. Micro-bangs and rock music. Fall asleep in Bushwick or in the back of a bus. Buy a bus and drive across the country with a lust for Music above all. Drive past things like diners in Wyoming or sacred hot springs in New Mexico or the haunted Mount Washington Hotel in New Hampshire or Motel 6s and 8s somewhere along the way. Drive to California wearing True Religion low rise jeans and shredded tees. Drive all the way to the Pacific Ocean. Can't stop thinking about the Pacific Ocean. Drive to San Diego. Wash up on Emma and Arthur's door. I would do fewer things each day in this life, but maybe each of them would matter more. WHAT YOU SHOULD DO Friday, September 12 From 7:30pm - 9:00pm at Brooklyn Center for Theatre Research — It’s your last week to see ARDOR - a very special play following a group of nine artists and friends on an annual retreat to their aging patrons Vermont farmhouse. Nothing and everything has changed and will change.
Inline links: Brooklyn Center for Theatre Research, ARDOR
Jemima Kirke2 mentions across 2 issues

Jemima Kirke is a recurring person in the Collected Agenda archive, appearing 2 times across 2 issues between December 09, 2024 and February 17, 2025. The archive places it in contexts such as "Readers include Jemima Kirke, Lili Anolik, Mackenzie Thomas"; "Jemima Jo Kirke revealed where Jessa gets her jewelry". It most often appears alongside Annabel, Cassidy, Confessions.

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Jemima Kirke
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2
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2
First seen
December 09, 2024
Last seen
February 17, 2025
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@jemima_jo_kirke
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kind of a dud socially
December 09, 2024 · Original source
From 7pm at Tara Downs Gallery — Dream Baby Press presents Perverted Book Club - a night of erotic reading by some of your favorite writers and artists. The event is hosted by Matt Starr. Readers include Jemima Kirke, Lili Anolik, Mackenzie Thomas, Joan of Arca, and more.
Inline links: Dream Baby Press, Perverted Book Club, Matt Starr, Jemima Kirke, Lili Anolik, Mackenzie Thomas, Joan of Arca
My lame blog
February 17, 2025 · Original source
Jemima Jo Kirke revealed where Jessa gets her jewelry (it’s Suzannah Wainhouse)
Inline links: Suzannah Wainhouse
Jeremy Gordon2 mentions across 2 issues

Jeremy Gordon is a recurring person in the Collected Agenda archive, appearing 2 times across 2 issues between January 19, 2025 and January 23, 2025. The archive places it in contexts such as "a reading featuring Jordan Codley, Iva Dixit, Jeremy Gordon, Ama Kwarteng"; "reading featuring Jordan Codley, Iva Dixit, Jeremy Gordon, Ama Kwarteng". It most often appears alongside Ada Antoinette, Alex Auder, Alex Zhang Hungtai.

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Jeremy Gordon
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2
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2
First seen
January 19, 2025
Last seen
January 23, 2025
Instagram handle
@jeremypaulgordon
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January continues
January 19, 2025 · Original source
From 7pm at 4 Berry Street— Limousine presents a reading featuring Jordan Codley, Iva Dixit, Jeremy Gordon, Ama Kwarteng, and Iva Dixit. Bring your Ins and Outs for 2025, and the readers will provide feedback.
Inline links: Limousine, Jordan Codley, Iva Dixit, Jeremy Gordon, Ama Kwarteng
Burn my diaries
January 23, 2025 · Original source
From 7pm at 4 Berry Street — Limousine presents a reading featuring Jordan Codley, Iva Dixit, Jeremy Gordon, Ama Kwarteng, and Iva Dixit. Bring your Ins and Outs for 2025, and the readers will provide feedback.
Inline links: Limousine, Jordan Codley, Iva Dixit, Jeremy Gordon, Ama Kwarteng
Jillian Luft2 mentions across 2 issues

Jillian Luft is a recurring person in the Collected Agenda archive, appearing 2 times across 2 issues between July 08, 2024 and November 13, 2024. The archive places it in contexts such as "in conversation with Whitney Mallett and Jillian Luft"; "Scumbag Summer by Jillian Luft". It most often appears alongside Chloe Pingeon, Jack Skelley, Mara Mckevitt.

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Jillian Luft
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2
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2
First seen
July 08, 2024
Last seen
November 13, 2024
Instagram handle
@jilliandawnmichel
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COLLECTED AGENDA #5
July 08, 2024 · Original source
Wednesday, July 17 - Jack will be at PowerHouse Arena in conversation with Whitney Mallett (of The Whitney Review) and Jillian Luft.
Inline links: PowerHouse Arena, Whitney Mallett, T, Jillian Luft
Collected Agenda with Lydia Sviatoslavsky
November 13, 2024 · Original source
Scumbag Summer by Jillian Luft
Joan Flaherty2 mentions across 2 issues

Joan Flaherty is a recurring person in the Collected Agenda archive, appearing 2 times across 2 issues between December 22, 2025 and January 08, 2026. The archive places it in contexts such as "Tommy Bayer and Joan Flaherty are headlining". It most often appears alongside Abigail Ogilvy Gallery, Addie, Adrienne Greenblatt.

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Joan Flaherty
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2
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2
First seen
December 22, 2025
Last seen
January 08, 2026
Instagram handle
@oatlybaristablend
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COLLECTED AGENDA
December 22, 2025 · Original source
From 7:30 - 10pm at Brooklyn Center for Theatre Research — It’s stand up night. Tommy Bayer and Joan Flaherty are headlining. Also performing: Auryn Rothwell, Johnny Yan, Sam York, Adrienne Hunter. Potentially funny.
Inline links: stand up night, Tommy Bayer, Joan Flaherty
Lost Week
January 08, 2026 · Original source
From 7:30 - 10pm at Brooklyn Center for Theatre Research — It’s stand up night. Tommy Bayer and Joan Flaherty are headlining. Also performing: Auryn Rothwell, Johnny Yan, Sam York, Adrienne Hunter. Potentially funny.
Inline links: stand up night, Tommy Bayer, Joan Flaherty
Johnny Yan2 mentions across 2 issues

Johnny Yan is a recurring person in the Collected Agenda archive, appearing 2 times across 2 issues between December 22, 2025 and January 08, 2026. The archive places it in contexts such as "Also performing: Auryn Rothwell, Johnny Yan, Sam York, Adrienne Hunter". It most often appears alongside Abigail Ogilvy Gallery, Addie, Adrienne Greenblatt.

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Johnny Yan
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2
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2
First seen
December 22, 2025
Last seen
January 08, 2026
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COLLECTED AGENDA
December 22, 2025 · Original source
From 7:30 - 10pm at Brooklyn Center for Theatre Research — It’s stand up night. Tommy Bayer and Joan Flaherty are headlining. Also performing: Auryn Rothwell, Johnny Yan, Sam York, Adrienne Hunter. Potentially funny.
Inline links: stand up night, Tommy Bayer, Joan Flaherty
Lost Week
January 08, 2026 · Original source
From 7:30 - 10pm at Brooklyn Center for Theatre Research — It’s stand up night. Tommy Bayer and Joan Flaherty are headlining. Also performing: Auryn Rothwell, Johnny Yan, Sam York, Adrienne Hunter. Potentially funny.
Inline links: stand up night, Tommy Bayer, Joan Flaherty
Jomé Rain2 mentions across 2 issues

Jomé Rain is a recurring person in the Collected Agenda archive, appearing 2 times across 2 issues between June 24, 2024 and July 08, 2024. The archive places it in contexts such as "Sophia June, Jomé Rain, Nicky Josephine"; "featuring Caitlin Dee, Sophia June, Jomé Rain, Nicky Josephine". It most often appears alongside A Doll House, Adam Lehrer, August Lamm.

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Jomé Rain
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2
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2
First seen
June 24, 2024
Last seen
July 08, 2024
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COLLECTED AGENDA #4
June 24, 2024 · Original source
Thursday, July 18 at KGB - Caitlin Dee is hosting a Meditations for Party Girls reading, featuring Caitlin Dee, Sophia June, Jomé Rain, Nicky Josephine, Emily Danielle, Toni Kochensparger, and a magic ritual by Sarah Potter (magic is the theme of the summer).
Inline links: KGB, Caitlin Dee, Meditations for Party Girls, Sophia June, Nicky Josephine, Emily Danielle, Toni Kochensparger, Sarah Potter
COLLECTED AGENDA #5
July 08, 2024 · Original source
At KGB - Caitlin Dee is hosting a Meditations for Party Girls reading, featuring Caitlin Dee, Sophia June, Jomé Rain, Nicky Josephine, Emily Danielle, Toni Kochensparger, and a magic ritual by Sarah Potter (magic is the theme of the summer).
Inline links: KGB, Caitlin Dee, Meditations for Party Girls, Sophia June, Nicky Josephine, Emily Danielle, Toni Kochensparger, Sarah Potter
Jon Lindsey2 mentions across 2 issues

Jon Lindsey is a recurring person in the Collected Agenda archive, appearing 2 times across 2 issues between December 09, 2024 and June 09, 2025. The archive places it in contexts such as "featuring Fall '24 Residents ... Jon Lindsey"; "featuring Nik Slackman, Jon Lindsey, Shae, Sennett, Dylan Smith". It most often appears alongside David, New York, TJ Byrnes.

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Jon Lindsey
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2
Issue count
2
First seen
December 09, 2024
Last seen
June 09, 2025
Instagram handle
@jonjonlindsey
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kind of a dud socially
December 09, 2024 · Original source
From 8pm at TJ Byrnes — Giancarlo DiTrapano Foundation presents their annual NYC reading, featuring Fall ’24 Residents Thomas Thatcher, Madeline Cash, Jon Lindsey, Izzy Casey, and Raegan Bird.
Inline links: Giancarlo DiTrapano Foundation, Thomas Thatcher, Madeline Cash, Jon Lindsey, Izzy Casey, Raegan Bird
A supposedly fun thing I’ll never do again
June 09, 2025 · Original source
From 7pm at TJ Byrnes — Patio returns for an evening of reading, featuring Nik Slackman, Jon Lindsey, Shae, Sennett, Dylan Smith, Harris Lahit, and Allie Rowbottom. Hosted by Bronwen Lam and David Dufour. This will be incredible | Doors at 7pm, reading at 8pm.
Inline links: TJ Byrnes, Patio
Jordan Codley2 mentions across 2 issues

Jordan Codley is a recurring person in the Collected Agenda archive, appearing 2 times across 2 issues between January 19, 2025 and January 23, 2025. The archive places it in contexts such as "a reading featuring Jordan Codley, Iva Dixit, Jeremy Gordon"; "a reading featuring Jordan Codley, Iva Dixit, Jeremy Gordon, Ama Kwarteng"; "reading featuring Jordan Codley, Iva Dixit, Jeremy Gordon". It most often appears alongside Ada Antoinette, Alex Auder, Alex Zhang Hungtai.

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Jordan Codley
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2
Issue count
2
First seen
January 19, 2025
Last seen
January 23, 2025
Instagram handle
@ejordan.web
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January continues
January 19, 2025 · Original source
From 7pm at 4 Berry Street— Limousine presents a reading featuring Jordan Codley, Iva Dixit, Jeremy Gordon, Ama Kwarteng, and Iva Dixit. Bring your Ins and Outs for 2025, and the readers will provide feedback.
Inline links: Limousine, Jordan Codley, Iva Dixit, Jeremy Gordon, Ama Kwarteng
Burn my diaries
January 23, 2025 · Original source
From 7pm at 4 Berry Street — Limousine presents a reading featuring Jordan Codley, Iva Dixit, Jeremy Gordon, Ama Kwarteng, and Iva Dixit. Bring your Ins and Outs for 2025, and the readers will provide feedback.
Inline links: Limousine, Jordan Codley, Iva Dixit, Jeremy Gordon, Ama Kwarteng
Joseph Moscow2 mentions across 2 issues

Joseph Moscow is a recurring person in the Collected Agenda archive, appearing 2 times across 2 issues between December 22, 2025 and January 08, 2026. The archive places it in contexts such as "Madeleine Kunkle, Joseph Moscow, and Sarah Wang"; "readings by ... Madeleine Kunkle, Joseph Moscow, and Sarah Wang". It most often appears alongside Abigail Ogilvy Gallery, Addie, Adrienne Greenblatt.

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Joseph Moscow
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December 22, 2025
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January 08, 2026
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COLLECTED AGENDA
December 22, 2025 · Original source
Los Angeles - From 7pm at Red Lion Tavern — Evan Laffer and Ruby Zuckerman present readings by Molly Crabapple, Robin Estrin, Eugene Kotlyarenko, Madeleine Kunkle, Joseph Moscow, and Sarah Wang.
Inline links: Red Lion Tavern, Evan Laffer, Ruby Zuckerman
Lost Week
January 08, 2026 · Original source
Los Angeles - From 7pm at Red Lion Tavern — Evan Laffer and Ruby Zuckerman present readings by Molly Crabapple, Robin Estrin, Eugene Kotlyarenko, Madeleine Kunkle, Joseph Moscow, and Sarah Wang.
Inline links: Red Lion Tavern, Evan Laffer, Ruby Zuckerman
JT Leroy2 mentions across 2 issues

JT Leroy is a recurring person in the Collected Agenda archive, appearing 2 times across 2 issues between May 13, 2025 and September 26, 2025. The archive places it in contexts such as "Laura Albert (AKA JTLeroy); Nico Walker reads from Jt Leroy"; "Patrick McGraw, JT LeRoy and Meg Superstar Princess open for Laura Albert". It most often appears alongside Associated, Laura Albert, Los Angeles.

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May 13, 2025
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September 26, 2025
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Panopticon-ing Everyone
May 13, 2025 · Original source
From 7pm at Arlo Hotel Williamsburg — Laura Albert (AKA JTLeroy) presents Truth in Disguise. Featuring Emmaline Clin with Susan Minot, Madelin Cash with Leslie Jamison, Anika Jade Levy with Sam Lipsyte, and a special performance of Brian Kelly’s Houseboy. Nico Walker reads from Jt Leroy, Laura Albert reads from her memoirs, and Laura Albert is in conversation with Whitney Mallet.
Inline links: Laura Albert, JTLeroy
Apocalyptic Ideation
September 26, 2025 · Original source
From 7pm at EARTH — Patrick McGraw, JT LeRoy and Meg Superstar Princess open for Laura Albert.
Inline links: EARTH, Laura Albert
Jubilee2 mentions across 2 issues

Jubilee is a recurring person in the Collected Agenda archive, appearing 2 times across 2 issues between December 22, 2025 and January 14, 2026. The archive places it in contexts such as "Dirty Mag presents Jubilee and Donatella for a night of Latin-freestyle and cross-genre mix". It most often appears alongside 169 Bar, 56 Henry, @lucdarcy.

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Jubilee
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December 22, 2025
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January 14, 2026
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@jubileedj
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COLLECTED AGENDA
December 22, 2025 · Original source
From 10pm at Xanadu — Dirty Mag presents Jubilee and Donatella for a night of Latin-freestyle and cross-genre mix.
Inline links: Xanadu, Dirty Mag, Jubilee, Donatella
How To Break Paralysis
January 14, 2026 · Original source
From 10pm at Xanadu — Dirty Mag presents Jubilee and Donatella for a night of Latin-freestyle and cross-genre mix.
Inline links: Xanadu, Dirty Mag, Jubilee, Donatella
Juliette Jeffers2 mentions across 2 issues

Juliette Jeffers is a recurring person in the Collected Agenda archive, appearing 2 times across 2 issues between February 10, 2025 and December 02, 2025. The archive places it in contexts such as "The Good Time Girls present Sooyoung Moon, Juliette Jeffers"; "Hosted by Cassidy Grady, Juliette Jeffers, Julia Cooke, and Patricia Torvalds". It most often appears alongside Sam Falb, 131 Chrystie St, 98th Academy Awards.

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February 10, 2025
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December 02, 2025
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@julie
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February Dining.
February 10, 2025 · Original source
From 7:30pm at Rodeo — The Good Time Girls present Sooyoung Moon, Juliette Jeffers, Stephanie Wambagu, and Liam Sherwin-Murray.
Inline links: Rodeo, The Good Time Girls
Florida, Massachusetts (03)
December 02, 2025 · Original source
From 8:30pm at Night Club 101 — The Aleph throws a party. Music by August Lamm, Andy Henley, and Katja. Readings by Genevieve Goffman, Peter Vack, Jesse Singal and Madeline Cash. Dance by Beatriz Castro. DJs Emma X, Starlotte, Lee Cash, and Nina Tarr. Hosted by Cassidy Grady, Juliette Jeffers, Julia Cooke, and Patricia Torvalds.
Inline links: Night Club 101, The Aleph
J. G. Ballard1 mentions across 1 issues

J. G. Ballard is a recurring person in the Collected Agenda archive, appearing 1 times across 1 issues between January 23, 2025 and January 23, 2025. The archive places it in contexts such as "The Atrocity Exhibition - J. G. Ballard". It most often appears alongside 4 Berry Street, 61 Lispenard, A Room of One's Own.

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J. G. Ballard
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January 23, 2025
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January 23, 2025
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@me_betseybrown
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Burn my diaries
January 23, 2025 · Original source
The chalky pavement has turned to ice in the afternoon. Walking under the Washington Square arch on the way to Tibet House and its icier than ever. The ground is all glazed over. It’s the latest installment of the Arden Wohl’s reading series at Tibet House; Inauguration Edition this time. Madelyn is wearing a pink sweatshirt when I get there. Madelyn is telling me about knowing your own mind. Alex Auder reads about cock sucking and brings up a friend to read with her who enjoys the act, because she doesn't "I feel demeaned when I suck dick. I feel demeaned when I teach yoga," she says. She reads a story about a life in servitude to someone famous who reminds her of Donald Trump. Tonight is a night where as soon as I have one glass of wine, I wish I didn’t. The haze sets in, and I want it to clear. Beckett arrives. The readings are mostly good, but I’m jittery. I sit in the lobby and I eat some grapes and cheese, replace the wine with water. “Over the years I noticed from my overlord that peasants were increasingly behaving like they were nobles,” Alex Auder is saying, when I return. “There are more cameras than there are people in the world,” Gideon Jacobs is reading, later. I can’t stop drifting in and out of the room. I’m worried about some things, about some people. I get like this sometimes, and I wish I could get it to stop. I go to the bathroom and I return again, to a reading about Courtney Love. “She used to do water ballet and she was getting into the grateful dead.” “She lied a lot and never listened directly but she was a sponge - she takes a word from an incidental periphery and works it into her trope in real time. She’s that fast.” “She said she was born on my birthday; July 1st, but she was born a week later; July 8th” This is my type of lie, I’m thinking. A lie to please. False enchantment. It’s a juvenile compulsion, you mostly outgrow it, and if it was Courtney Love partaking then perhaps it was charming, but my visceral reaction is one of repulsion. Lizzi Bougatsos reads about Gary Indiana. She sits on the floor and she clips her toenails. “We shall mark memory with reverence,” Arden is saying. Beckett is telling me that it’s cool to be at a reading that’s an older crowd, and it is, it’s wine and cheese, there’s no disco party to follow. Beckett introduces me to his acquaintance from Paris. They are talking about Godot and prison sentences. Samuel Beckett gave his Nobel Prize money to a jail org, or was it prisone.org One time, there was a prison break after a performance of Godot. Madelyn is making tape formations on her phone with the other Lacanians. Lacan as separated from psychoanalysis. Lacan as applicable to real life. I’m just gleaning sentences. These ideas aren’t mine. Cigarette outside and then a burger at the orthodox Jewish establishment nearby. We forgot they can only do vegan cheese on burgers here. A lychee martini instead. They’re playing pop music so loud Wednesday, January 23 I hear my neighbors door shut as I’m poised to leave this morning. Decide, instead, to hover in the kitchen. We don't really like each other, my neighbor and I. Nothing was ever said, but there’s an underlying hostility. I have friends over too late, too often. The walls are thin. I'm glad to be waking up at the same time as the rest of the world, though. Sometimes - up all night, becoming manic around five am, this can be nice, but it's usually not. Normal hours. Normal cycles of day and night. The ice has come and smoothed everything over. Too cold to listen to music on my walk to school. I'm peeling off layers in an office, at the gym, the hallway of our apartment is becoming salty and dusted with the chalky snowstorm residue that first coated the surface of everything, and that now is starting to settle. Nothing is volatile. Such placidity, suddenly, but I’m not bored. All the calm in the world. Thank god. It really was about time. And so, you eat two chalky protein pop tarts on the bench at the gym. There are two girls with thick french accents in the locker room parallel to you. "He's a fucking retard, he only calls me at three am and it's only because he wants to sleep with my friends," says one of the girls. She's wearing a sherpa jacket. KHRISJOY, it says, in big red dripping letters. Spray paint imitation. You look it up - $2145 online. It's so ugly, but you're vaguely impressed. Of course you are. You're wearing a Versace sports bra that you bought for a music festival in high school. Absurd. The people watching here is good. The girl is still talking. She's so furious. "And he would be calling to sleep with me, but he knows he can't, fucking retard," she is saying. This version of the narration makes more sense - her rage rooted in something adjacent to jealousy. You gather your things. You gather your tote bags. It's too cold for so many bags. Your hands get numb out there. You're in a humid basement now, but you can't stay here forever. There's an artists talk tonight, but do you have it in you to attend? Cheese and sausage for dinner at home. I forgot about the dishes and I left the sink running for an hour. I’ve never known how to dress for the weather, but that doesn’t mean I mind the extremes. Today - my mother’s gloves, a borrowed Urbit hat from David, a beanie really, it looks insane but it’s too freezing for me to mind. More isn’t always more. More is often so, intolerably, annoying. I don’t want to wear a coat. My books arrive today. Mostly for school, plus one Ruby recommended. I’ll read them all - I’m glad that I have reason to. Salvador - Joan Didion The Company She Keeps - Mary McCarthy The Fire Next Time - James Baldwin Confessions - Saint Augustine The Situation and the Story - Vivian Gornic A Room of One’s Own - Virginia Woolf A Silent Woman - Janet Malcom Are You My Mother - Alison Bechdel The Argonauts - Maggie Nelson The Atrocity Exhibition - J. G. Ballard WHAT YOU SHOULD DO Thursday, January 23 From 6pm - 8pm at 61 Lispenard — Canada NY and Eighth House present Rest and Reprieve: A Window into Creative Solitude. Eighth House is “an interdisciplinary residency for artists and curators located in Central Vermont.” The exhibition serves as a benefit for this very special residency.
Inline links: Tibet House, Alex Auder, Gideon Jacobs, Lizzi Bougatsos, Arden, KHRISJOY, Salvador -, The Company She Keeps, The Fire Next Time, Confessions, The Situation and the Story, A Room of One’s Own, A Silent Woman, Are You My Mother, The Argonauts, The Atrocity Exhibition, Canada NY, Eighth House, Rest and Reprieve: A Window into Creative Solitude.
J.-K. Huysmans1 mentions across 1 issues

J.-K. Huysmans is a recurring person in the Collected Agenda archive, appearing 1 times across 1 issues between September 17, 2025 and September 17, 2025. The archive places it in contexts such as "Listening to La Bás by Huysmans on tape in the car". It most often appears alongside 1301PE, Aamina Khan, Adoration of the Magi.

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September 17, 2025
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September 17, 2025
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Aura-Abysmal
September 17, 2025 · Original source
WHAT I DID Saturday, September 13 8:01am Driving over the Williamsburg Bridge where the skyline of New York City (the place where the Energies have been swirling back to life but all kinds of evil ones) is now tinged kind of light blue. The gallery last night was orange and swirling with smoke which made me gag. I couldn't really hear the readings. Something about grilled chicken. Do you think we got second hand high, my friend asked me. Do you think anything artistically interesting happens anymore? We found other friends, then, which is a good thing about New York City; insofar as it always feels quite small. We meandered further downtown for a while which was nice despite everywhere feeling a bit like a crime scene and sleep deprivation due to current events in my personal life and also on a more global and national scale. 8:27am There's a cemetery that is green green green in Middle Village and the graves are all topped with angels. There are bumper stickers that say TEACH SOMEONE HOW TO PRAY THE ROSARY on a gray car and MAKE NAZI’S AFRAID AGAIN on a blue car. 8:39am Listening to La Bás by Huysmans on tape in the car. "He could not stay in one place long and kept on inventing reasons to leave the house," the recording says. 11:29am It is sunny in Delaware and the billboards in New Jersey are amazing. Staring at my kind of puffy reflection in a streaked mirror at a rest stop feeling kind of weightless to be outside Manhattan which is kind of how it always goes these days. I do the things I need to do, but I’m not sure if that makes them right. I try to be precise and honest. I have not been acting very Selfless, but there are other things to consider besides Nobility and Sacrifice. Purchase: uncrustables and celsius. Interrogate the mundane because there is only so much one can glean from The Bigger Picture. A dress from Zara is kind of Washington-DC-Chic. This, or a side-zip sale-rack dress from DVF. I pumped my veins full of microplastics and bought an ill-fitting wardrobe. I drank iodine until my thyroid exploded. I got a tick-born illness and now steak tartar triggers anaphylactic shock. It is good that nothing bad has ever happened. 1:00pm Washington DC is Butterworth’s bone marrow for lunch and then the bookstore nearby to purchase a new copy of Paradise Lost and then The National Gallery where I like the Italian Renaissance section best because all the images are very well preserved and reverent. The most special works to me are Frau Angelico’s Adoration of the Magi and David with the Head of Goliath ceremonial shield because it’s satisying to imagine someone going into battle with something so bejewled and decedant despite the cermemonial nature of the shield that renders this idea irrelevant and a painting that I note as just Big Baby which is wonderful because the angel wings depicted are transparent like the light is just starting to rise. There is Cupid With The Wheel of Time and Bachuus floor tiles. Bachuus being; God of wine revelry and fertility. I grew up in a home peppered with masks of Bacchus and, in my old apartment we adorned the walls in masks of Bachuus, too. I tell my friends how I bought one ceramic Bachuus mask in April and then other masks kept on arriving in the mail after that. It was a colorful kind of Venetian mask to start, and then the ones that came after were darker and smaller. Like something out of a horror movie, my friends say. And this is kind of true yes, except like all reverent images or omens one can seek either good or evil or one can also choose to accept that; the most simple explanation is always the true one. And things used to be so much more interesting because everyone was much more reverent, I am thinking. Except then we walk over to the French area where the art is less reverent but more like a fairy tale. Hubert Robert’s The Ponte Salario and Francois Boucher’s Allegory of Painting and Fragonard’s Blindman’s Bluff, which makes me feel full of light Jean Honoré Fragonard’s Blindman's Buff (1775-85) - Photo via The National Gallery WHAT YOU SHOULD DO Wednesday, September 17 From 7pm at EARTH — I Feel Like Seth Price in 2012 commences with BEFORE AND AFTER WRITING book launch and reading and record launch.
Inline links: https://substackcdn.com/image/fetch/$s_!nfdI!,f_auto,q_auto:good,fl_progressive:steep/https%3A%2F%2Fsubstack-post-media.s3.amazonaws.com%2Fpublic%2Fimages%2F733585c5-650f-432a-99da-25b0daa4b84a_856x938.png, EARTH, I Feel Like Seth Price in 2012
J.M Kettle1 mentions across 1 issues

J.M Kettle is a recurring person in the Collected Agenda archive, appearing 1 times across 1 issues between November 12, 2024 and November 12, 2024. The archive places it in contexts such as "J.M Kettle is djing his birthday show at Hellphone". It most often appears alongside 169 Bar, Adeline Swartzendruber, aesthetic and moral nihilism.

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November 12, 2024
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November 12, 2024
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Counterculture in America
November 12, 2024 · Original source
From 10pm (free entry before 11pm) — J.M Kettle is djing his birthday show at Hellphone
Inline links: https://www.instagram.com/jmwkettle/, Hellphone
Jaboukie Young-White1 mentions across 1 issues

Jaboukie Young-White is a recurring person in the Collected Agenda archive, appearing 1 times across 1 issues between December 02, 2025 and December 02, 2025. The archive places it in contexts such as "New Inc and Jaboukie Young-White host a following party, continuing … inviting a comedian". It most often appears alongside 98th Academy Awards, Airliner, Albany.

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December 02, 2025
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December 02, 2025
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@jaboukie
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Florida, Massachusetts (03)
December 02, 2025 · Original source
From 8pm - midnight at 53 Scott Ave — New Inc and Jaboukie Young-White host a following party, continuing in their tradition of inviting a comedian to invent a fictional business and throw their staff a holiday party.
Inline links: New Inc, Jaboukie Young-White
Jack1 mentions across 1 issues

Jack is a recurring person in the Collected Agenda archive, appearing 1 times across 1 issues between March 18, 2026 and March 18, 2026. The archive places it in contexts such as "Jack posted photos of metal folding chairs stacked inside the cold interior". It most often appears alongside Ada Donnelly, Alex Bienstock, Amelia.

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March 18, 2026
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March 18, 2026
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@jackiearielle
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West-side-highway-dog-park
March 18, 2026 · Original source
Friday I was supposed to go to a party-in-a-u-haul last night. Jack posted photos of metal folding chairs stacked inside the cold interior. Any room left in the uhaul, I texted Charley. There is standing room or sitting on the floor room, he replied. I walked home from the gym to expedite my getting-ready-process. At the gym, they were playing artificial-intelligence-generated videos of animals and plants. They were remixing pop songs. I told the pretty girl at the front desk that I’d like to never-come-back, and she told me that I’d have to journey-to-the-backrooms if I wanted them to take my credit-card-off-file. I said ok, and then I walked home, still a member of Equinox-Corp. Soho was humid and sweet and cold. The West Village was like a private equity firm. I realized I had spoken to no one all day, and I considered feeling guilty or lonely or high-on-life or all three. What is your ETA at the Uhaul, Matthew texted, as I was lying, later, in bed. Twenty-five-minutes, I lied. UHaul will be gone by then, Matthew said. He sent me a photo of Charley standing in a suit in the Uhaul, looming over a crowd of people in black and illuminated by a fluorescent film light. Uhaul looks pretty great, I responded. You probably could have made it if you left immediately but you are dragging your feet, Matthew said. I know I know I’m leaving now, I lied. Last year, the images I culled from the internet were all of greenery and cut-off-jeans and in-ground-pools. This year, my favorite internet images are screenshots of warehouses and gray seashells and bike rides in midwestern or Scandinavian fields wearing gym shorts and white sweat shirts. Grass is always greener. My attention is kind of sporadic, and I keep on getting worse at throwing caution-to-the-wind. Plagiarized images of spring Saturday Everything in my room was quiet in a way that was a little bit like heaven and a little bit like hell. I lay down in bed with a Spring-2024 copy of American Affairs Magazine and I tried to read over an article about Tech Clusters and Stagnation but I ended up in AI psychosis instead. Affirm affirm affirm, my computer said. Your life seems to have solidified, my computer said. The point of it all isn’t really to be that pretty or even that kind, my computer said. The point of life isn’t love or hate, but understanding. The cycles repeat until they flip, and then they rarely return. You shouldn’t really try to understand yourself that well. You should try to resist the compulsion to share the mundanities of your everyday life and certainly of your rich-inner-world. I was supposed to shut my computer around six-pm, but the call came at five-fifty instead. The West Village was like l’heure bleue. The West Village was humid and sweet and warm and lovely. The trees were like silver skeletons, and Washington Square Park was full of teens hosting vigils for deceased foreign leaders and lookalike contests for girls with borderline-personality-disorder and presidential men. You’re in your spring coat, Max said. He had never heard that word before me. Some coats are heavy, and other coats are light, I explained. The outside of Babbo is somewhat unassuming, and the inside of Babbo is burgundy and warm and old school and sweet. The host stand is set back from the entryway and the bar is lively even at six. The whole place is basically windowless, which makes me feel like I am in a cave or on a ship or at a private party or in a nineteen-fifties-film or an architectural-dream. The menus come in small leather binders and a line drawing of a black cartoon jester carrying a bottle of wine is sketched on the first page. I am somewhat unable to typecast the demographic of the clientele here, which is interesting and somewhat rare. Everyone is quite well dressed but unassuming and of various ages though leaning-older. It is impossible to eavesdrop inside Babbo, which goes against my usual sensibilities, and aligns exactly with my dinner-sensibilities. The hostess was an older lady, because all the best restaurants have older-waitstaff-mostly. I’ll let you sit at a table and I won’t make you move, the hostess said. Everybody laughed politely and was very pleased. In the center of Babbo, there is a velvety staircase. This would be a good place for a private party, I said. The hostess led us up the velvet stairs. In the upstairs of Babbo, there is a burgundy room and a big bar and white-table-cloths and the waiter poured city-water out of metal-watering-pails and into glass-cups. The specialty martini is made very-dry. Can you make it very-dirty, I asked. We can do anything you want, the waiter said. The waiter was an old Italian man. He wrote down the martini order and our names on a napkin. MARTINI ORDER, the napkin read. You’ve been here before, the waiter said. Once, I said. You look familiar, he said. I’m not, I said. The waiter told a story about the time that all the old French restaurants closed and never returned. Only the Italian restaurant remained, he explained. You come as a child then perhaps on a date at eighteen then with family then a wedding, he said. Coming back and coming back and coming back over and over again. Anytime the water glass would run low, the waiter would appear with the metal watering pale, and the glass would be filled up. The bread came with ricotta and fresh olive oil and sea salt. Squid ink pasta and branzino and broccoli. Two martinis and a cappuccino after dinner and I melted the sugar cubes on the surface of the coffee and then I ate them with a spoon. Goodbye, goodbye, goodbye, all the staff said, when we left. The theme of the magazine launch was print revival and kosher pickle martinis. There were girls scout cookies on the counter, and the vibe was one of general mystique, though all I could make out when the editor spoke was something about “fiction” and “Elon Musk.” Saoirse and Olivia were behind the bar, and they were looking like angels wearing white and being kind. The late winter hadn’t really felt like real life, so it was nice and quite affirming to make eye contact with my friends. You’re the best contract employee in the world, the girls assured each other. You’re the best girlfriend ever. You’re the sweetest girl to ever walk this Earth. The magazine was free and so I helped myself and left by midnight. I can psyop myself, and then I can do whatever I want. My process is I write everything that happened and then I filter it into obfuscation one-million-times. My process is to invent my own school of movement and adopt a moral code. My process is totally against religious iconography as vague gestures towards false meaning, but totally pro iconography when one’s belief in something is complete. My self psyop sometimes looks like self experimentation, or bandaid-solution, or destruction and construction and being social-chair. I tread very lightly, and when I act according to things I hate or things I miss, it goes about exactly how you’d expect it to. Here is something: call up my parents and I read my diaries aloud on my phone. Everything seems like the end of the world in dizzy night, and: The boys hands were bloody in the morning, and; I ordered coffee and milkshake and breakfast sandwich in, and: everyone seems so fragile in the sunshine, and: One thing about being here, hazy in the sun is I feel less aggressive. In New York, the sun keeps coming back and going away and I love it when my friends and I talk about the weather. I order green juice and cold brew in the morning, and it’s quiet and cold-again. I order chopped-green-goddess-sandwhich and I seek intellectual-stimulation and I wear a brown-leather-jacket to the west-side-highway-dog-park. My process is everything-beautiful-all-the-time and iphone photography and whenever my perspective is called into question I can call up Amelia who can affirm how happy I really was all the time, there, and sometimes now. She’s totally straight-edge, and she always has a good sense of the way things were and are and are heading. Sunday Sitting on the couch in an empty apartment watching the gray sky turn light in the courtyard and listening to the garbage trucks fire up on the somewhat distant street. It feels like waking up in New York as a child, right now. Awake too early. Jet lagged, almost. At a magazine launch during evening fading night in a white house with framed art and long french windows and yellow trim, a man was telling me that the only good thing about not growing up in New York City is that you get to experience the thing that it is to understand the city for the first time and to let it consume you. If you grow up in New York, then you understand the city all along and this is mostly a great thing, he was saying, but what about that feeling when you arrive and you’re older and you understand a place like this for the very first time. There were daffodils all throughout the apartment, and carpeted floors over wood that stretched back into room after room like a maze. Everyone was calling each other “dear” and there was a sense of things as generally boisterous but not overblown. I like older people who love New York. I like people that are sober-minded, fun, and rarely cynical. The people at the party wore pearls and black and ballet flats and lived uptown and they kept on asking me about New York. Do you love New York, they kept on asking. And I said yes and I meant it and they seemed pleased The air conditioner is running. The sky is gray and sweet. I always am very aware of causation, and I know how to understand what makes something bad and what makes something good. I don’t think it’s narcissistic to try to understand your own intentions but one shouldn’t go too much deeper than that. I would never betray anyone I love. I want ginger beer for breakfast lunch and dinner. I want hydrangeas in the apartment. I want to fall asleep in a room sized bed and be airlifted into daylight and clothed in blue sweaters. I want to be dosed with soylent but not lobotomized. Last night, at the magazine launch, a man was telling me about the story of his life. I lived across from Jeffrey Epstein, he said. I’m a lawyer, he said. I know hundreds of people, he explained. Do you know any secrets, I asked. The girls never looked underage to me, he shrugged. Isabel pulled me away. We walked down the long and wooden hallway and we stood by open windows. The figures across the street looked almost cartoonish, running like shadowy stick figures down the paths in hazy dusk in Central Park. So winter is great until March comes around, and I am not so ready for spring equinox and abandon-interiority and things moving faster and faster and faster. Everything material feels kind of cartoonishly good. Everything on my computer feels kind of cartoonishly evil. Cassandra and I bought big blue books full of curses, and now we are going to open them on the floor of an apartment on the Upper West Side and wear cable-knit sweaters and assume invincibility until proven otherwise. Since Darby gave me a blue heart-shaped bowl and an evil-eye bracelet that I haven’t taken off since, I’ve realized that I need to hold my cards closer to my chest. I put myself to sleep at dusk tonight because there are colors flashing in front of my open eyes like hallucinations and signs of delirium. I wake up on the couch shivering under my spring coat. Little white dried flowers all around me. A new wooden toothbrush propped on one clean shelf in an otherwise crowded cabinet. I wait for midnight so the new day can begin, and then at twelve-oh-one I say thank you to God one million times. I go outside for a walk in humid winter air. I go inside, and I’m alone again. I go to a building that looks “new” in Tribeca, and I go to a building that looks “old”. I interrupted a meeting, and I was given plastic bottles of fireball behind the bar. My friends were all talking about picking up new hobbies. A boy outside told me about adult gymnastics. I told the girls about rock climbing. I considered aerial silks. I considered French lessons and online shopping and recommending books-to-buy-boys-who-are-just-getting-into-reading. I watched a video essay about how not to let the moon affect your moods. I watched a video essay about undersea cables. So, February was fine. Cold and a little bit dreary and Iris keeps on telling me that above all she considers herself to be pragmatic, which seems to be working out for her and so I’m taking notes. I keep on deciding to just become nihilistic about it, but even when I don’t set alarms, I always wake up in time to do the things I should. DIRECTORY Wednesday, March 18 from 4:45pm at Metrograph —El Sur (1983, Victor Erice) screens. I have a special fondness for the landscapes of Northern Spain and the only beer I like is estrella, per, my Galician friend Rebecca. This film is not about spanish beer, but rather a spanish girl by the same name. “it’s half a film that contains a whole world of wonders.” Thursday, March 19 evening plans: MANHATTAN: From 7:30pm at Night Club 101 — Lubov says THE INTERNET MADE ME DO IT. A night of readings and music with Ada Donnelly, Alex Bienstock, Marble Index, Kyle Sullivan Dobbs, Lorry Kikta, Melissa Seward, Angel Money, and Yuri NYC. | RSVP here
Inline links: https://substackcdn.com/image/fetch/$s_!9h4l!,f_auto,q_auto:good,fl_progressive:steep/https%3A%2F%2Fsubstack-post-media.s3.amazonaws.com%2Fpublic%2Fimages%2F9d89d42d-720c-4504-bcf0-a66016692afb_934x502.png, Metrograph, El Sur, https://substackcdn.com/image/fetch/$s_!j-tT!,f_auto,q_auto:good,fl_progressive:steep/https%3A%2F%2Fsubstack-post-media.s3.amazonaws.com%2Fpublic%2Fimages%2F0957633a-b82a-41e1-80ef-d921967efdf4_1512x1008.png, Night Club 101, Lubov, here
Plagiarized images of spring Saturday Everything in my room was quiet in a way that was a little bit like heaven and a little bit like hell. I lay down in bed with a Spring-2024 copy of American Affairs Magazine and I tried to read over an article about Tech Clusters and Stagnation but I ended up in AI psychosis instead. Affirm affirm affirm, my computer said. Your life seems to have solidified, my computer said. The point of it all isn’t really to be that pretty or even that kind, my computer said. The point of life isn’t love or hate, but understanding. The cycles repeat until they flip, and then they rarely return. You shouldn’t really try to understand yourself that well. You should try to resist the compulsion to share the mundanities of your everyday life and certainly of your rich-inner-world. I was supposed to shut my computer around six-pm, but the call came at five-fifty instead. The West Village was like l’heure bleue. The West Village was humid and sweet and warm and lovely. The trees were like silver skeletons, and Washington Square Park was full of teens hosting vigils for deceased foreign leaders and lookalike contests for girls with borderline-personality-disorder and presidential men. You’re in your spring coat, Max said. He had never heard that word before me. Some coats are heavy, and other coats are light, I explained. The outside of Babbo is somewhat unassuming, and the inside of Babbo is burgundy and warm and old school and sweet. The host stand is set back from the entryway and the bar is lively even at six. The whole place is basically windowless, which makes me feel like I am in a cave or on a ship or at a private party or in a nineteen-fifties-film or an architectural-dream. The menus come in small leather binders and a line drawing of a black cartoon jester carrying a bottle of wine is sketched on the first page. I am somewhat unable to typecast the demographic of the clientele here, which is interesting and somewhat rare. Everyone is quite well dressed but unassuming and of various ages though leaning-older. It is impossible to eavesdrop inside Babbo, which goes against my usual sensibilities, and aligns exactly with my dinner-sensibilities. The hostess was an older lady, because all the best restaurants have older-waitstaff-mostly. I’ll let you sit at a table and I won’t make you move, the hostess said. Everybody laughed politely and was very pleased. In the center of Babbo, there is a velvety staircase. This would be a good place for a private party, I said. The hostess led us up the velvet stairs. In the upstairs of Babbo, there is a burgundy room and a big bar and white-table-cloths and the waiter poured city-water out of metal-watering-pails and into glass-cups. The specialty martini is made very-dry. Can you make it very-dirty, I asked. We can do anything you want, the waiter said. The waiter was an old Italian man. He wrote down the martini order and our names on a napkin. MARTINI ORDER, the napkin read. You’ve been here before, the waiter said. Once, I said. You look familiar, he said. I’m not, I said. The waiter told a story about the time that all the old French restaurants closed and never returned. Only the Italian restaurant remained, he explained. You come as a child then perhaps on a date at eighteen then with family then a wedding, he said. Coming back and coming back and coming back over and over again. Anytime the water glass would run low, the waiter would appear with the metal watering pale, and the glass would be filled up. The bread came with ricotta and fresh olive oil and sea salt. Squid ink pasta and branzino and broccoli. Two martinis and a cappuccino after dinner and I melted the sugar cubes on the surface of the coffee and then I ate them with a spoon. Goodbye, goodbye, goodbye, all the staff said, when we left. The theme of the magazine launch was print revival and kosher pickle martinis. There were girls scout cookies on the counter, and the vibe was one of general mystique, though all I could make out when the editor spoke was something about “fiction” and “Elon Musk.” Saoirse and Olivia were behind the bar, and they were looking like angels wearing white and being kind. The late winter hadn’t really felt like real life, so it was nice and quite affirming to make eye contact with my friends. You’re the best contract employee in the world, the girls assured each other. You’re the best girlfriend ever. You’re the sweetest girl to ever walk this Earth. The magazine was free and so I helped myself and left by midnight. I can psyop myself, and then I can do whatever I want. My process is I write everything that happened and then I filter it into obfuscation one-million-times. My process is to invent my own school of movement and adopt a moral code. My process is totally against religious iconography as vague gestures towards false meaning, but totally pro iconography when one’s belief in something is complete. My self psyop sometimes looks like self experimentation, or bandaid-solution, or destruction and construction and being social-chair. I tread very lightly, and when I act according to things I hate or things I miss, it goes about exactly how you’d expect it to. Here is something: call up my parents and I read my diaries aloud on my phone. Everything seems like the end of the world in dizzy night, and: The boys hands were bloody in the morning, and; I ordered coffee and milkshake and breakfast sandwich in, and: everyone seems so fragile in the sunshine, and: One thing about being here, hazy in the sun is I feel less aggressive. In New York, the sun keeps coming back and going away and I love it when my friends and I talk about the weather. I order green juice and cold brew in the morning, and it’s quiet and cold-again. I order chopped-green-goddess-sandwhich and I seek intellectual-stimulation and I wear a brown-leather-jacket to the west-side-highway-dog-park. My process is everything-beautiful-all-the-time and iphone photography and whenever my perspective is called into question I can call up Amelia who can affirm how happy I really was all the time, there, and sometimes now. She’s totally straight-edge, and she always has a good sense of the way things were and are and are heading. Sunday Sitting on the couch in an empty apartment watching the gray sky turn light in the courtyard and listening to the garbage trucks fire up on the somewhat distant street. It feels like waking up in New York as a child, right now. Awake too early. Jet lagged, almost. At a magazine launch during evening fading night in a white house with framed art and long french windows and yellow trim, a man was telling me that the only good thing about not growing up in New York City is that you get to experience the thing that it is to understand the city for the first time and to let it consume you. If you grow up in New York, then you understand the city all along and this is mostly a great thing, he was saying, but what about that feeling when you arrive and you’re older and you understand a place like this for the very first time. There were daffodils all throughout the apartment, and carpeted floors over wood that stretched back into room after room like a maze. Everyone was calling each other “dear” and there was a sense of things as generally boisterous but not overblown. I like older people who love New York. I like people that are sober-minded, fun, and rarely cynical. The people at the party wore pearls and black and ballet flats and lived uptown and they kept on asking me about New York. Do you love New York, they kept on asking. And I said yes and I meant it and they seemed pleased The air conditioner is running. The sky is gray and sweet. I always am very aware of causation, and I know how to understand what makes something bad and what makes something good. I don’t think it’s narcissistic to try to understand your own intentions but one shouldn’t go too much deeper than that. I would never betray anyone I love. I want ginger beer for breakfast lunch and dinner. I want hydrangeas in the apartment. I want to fall asleep in a room sized bed and be airlifted into daylight and clothed in blue sweaters. I want to be dosed with soylent but not lobotomized. Last night, at the magazine launch, a man was telling me about the story of his life. I lived across from Jeffrey Epstein, he said. I’m a lawyer, he said. I know hundreds of people, he explained. Do you know any secrets, I asked. The girls never looked underage to me, he shrugged. Isabel pulled me away. We walked down the long and wooden hallway and we stood by open windows. The figures across the street looked almost cartoonish, running like shadowy stick figures down the paths in hazy dusk in Central Park. So winter is great until March comes around, and I am not so ready for spring equinox and abandon-interiority and things moving faster and faster and faster. Everything material feels kind of cartoonishly good. Everything on my computer feels kind of cartoonishly evil. Cassandra and I bought big blue books full of curses, and now we are going to open them on the floor of an apartment on the Upper West Side and wear cable-knit sweaters and assume invincibility until proven otherwise. Since Darby gave me a blue heart-shaped bowl and an evil-eye bracelet that I haven’t taken off since, I’ve realized that I need to hold my cards closer to my chest. I put myself to sleep at dusk tonight because there are colors flashing in front of my open eyes like hallucinations and signs of delirium. I wake up on the couch shivering under my spring coat. Little white dried flowers all around me. A new wooden toothbrush propped on one clean shelf in an otherwise crowded cabinet. I wait for midnight so the new day can begin, and then at twelve-oh-one I say thank you to God one million times. I go outside for a walk in humid winter air. I go inside, and I’m alone again. I go to a building that looks “new” in Tribeca, and I go to a building that looks “old”. I interrupted a meeting, and I was given plastic bottles of fireball behind the bar. My friends were all talking about picking up new hobbies. A boy outside told me about adult gymnastics. I told the girls about rock climbing. I considered aerial silks. I considered French lessons and online shopping and recommending books-to-buy-boys-who-are-just-getting-into-reading. I watched a video essay about how not to let the moon affect your moods. I watched a video essay about undersea cables. So, February was fine. Cold and a little bit dreary and Iris keeps on telling me that above all she considers herself to be pragmatic, which seems to be working out for her and so I’m taking notes. I keep on deciding to just become nihilistic about it, but even when I don’t set alarms, I always wake up in time to do the things I should. DIRECTORY Wednesday, March 18 from 4:45pm at Metrograph —El Sur (1983, Victor Erice) screens. I have a special fondness for the landscapes of Northern Spain and the only beer I like is estrella, per, my Galician friend Rebecca. This film is not about spanish beer, but rather a spanish girl by the same name. “it’s half a film that contains a whole world of wonders.” Thursday, March 19 evening plans: MANHATTAN: From 7:30pm at Night Club 101 — Lubov says THE INTERNET MADE ME DO IT. A night of readings and music with Ada Donnelly, Alex Bienstock, Marble Index, Kyle Sullivan Dobbs, Lorry Kikta, Melissa Seward, Angel Money, and Yuri NYC. | RSVP here
Inline links: Metrograph, El Sur, https://substackcdn.com/image/fetch/$s_!j-tT!,f_auto,q_auto:good,fl_progressive:steep/https%3A%2F%2Fsubstack-post-media.s3.amazonaws.com%2Fpublic%2Fimages%2F0957633a-b82a-41e1-80ef-d921967efdf4_1512x1008.png, Night Club 101, Lubov, here
Jack Devaney1 mentions across 1 issues

Jack Devaney is a recurring person in the Collected Agenda archive, appearing 1 times across 1 issues between October 06, 2025 and October 06, 2025. The archive places it in contexts such as "Gween Malick, Jack Devaney, and Baby Long Legs". It most often appears alongside 720 Strength LES, 92NY, A.M. Homes.

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October 06, 2025
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October 06, 2025
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Big Huge World
October 06, 2025 · Original source
From 7:30pm at Baker Falls — Torture Tuesday continues, ft performances from Leo Lovechild, Sydni Dichter of Franny Menace, Calla Salicious, Gween Malick, Jack Devaney, and Baby Long Legs. | Tickets here ($10)
Inline links: here
Jack Goldstein1 mentions across 1 issues

Jack Goldstein is a recurring person in the Collected Agenda archive, appearing 1 times across 1 issues between October 02, 2024 and October 02, 2024. The archive places it in contexts such as "Works on view from ... Jack Goldstein". It most often appears alongside Accdntl Dred, Adeline Swartzendruber, Alex Bienstock.

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Jack Goldstein
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1
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October 02, 2024
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October 02, 2024
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Ways to be sincere.
October 02, 2024 · Original source
From 6 - 8pm — Sara's at Dunkunsthalle celebrates the opening of The Pictures Generation: From Hallwalls to the Kitchen, and Beyond. Curated by Vera Dika, this group exhibition continues the gallery's exploration of the early days of The Picture Generation, highlighting artists who lived and worked at a pivotal time in the area of the Financial District, exploring boundaries of high art and popular culture. Works on view from Gretchen Bender, Charlie Clough, Nancy Dwyer, Jack Goldstein, Robert Longo, Cindy Sherman, and Michael Zwack.
Inline links: Sara's, Dunkunsthalle, The Pictures Generation: From Hallwalls to the Kitchen, and Beyond, Vera Dika, Charlie Clough, Nancy Dwyer, Robert Longo, Cindy Sherman
Jack Meriwether1 mentions across 1 issues

Jack Meriwether is a recurring person in the Collected Agenda archive, appearing 1 times across 1 issues between October 07, 2024 and October 07, 2024. The archive places it in contexts such as "Readings by Meg Superstar Princess, Zoey Greenwald, Jack Meriwether, Maddie Vasquez, and Chariot Wish"; "Readings by Meg Superstar Princess, Zoey Greenwald, Jack Meriwether, Maddie Vasquez". It most often appears alongside After Hours, Agnes Enkh, AIA New York.

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Jack Meriwether
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1
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1
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October 07, 2024
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October 07, 2024
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@freelancebodydouble
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Mimetic Theories of Doing Nothing
October 07, 2024 · Original source
From 7pm at KGB — Riley Mac and Montana James Thomas introduce the first installment of STRAIGHT GIRLS. Readings by Meg Superstar Princess, Zoey Greenwald, Jack Meriwether, Maddie Vasquez, and Chariot Wish.
Inline links: Riley Mac, Montana James Thomas, Meg Superstar Princess, Zoey Greenwald, Jack Meriwether, Maddie Vasquez
Jack Nolan1 mentions across 1 issues

Jack Nolan is a recurring person in the Collected Agenda archive, appearing 1 times across 1 issues between May 21, 2025 and May 21, 2025. The archive places it in contexts such as "Luca Clavarino, and Jack Nolan. Hosted by Marika Thunder". It most often appears alongside 99 Scott, Al Warren, Amelia Ritthaler.

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Jack Nolan
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1
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1
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May 21, 2025
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May 21, 2025
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Total Nightmare Policy
May 21, 2025 · Original source
From 11pm at Laissez Faire — Reel in Memorial Day Weekend with Donna Francesca + Friends. Ft, Donna Francesca, Elias Becker, Luca Clavarino, and Jack Nolan. Hosted by Marika Thunder + Raph. This will be a really fun one!
Inline links: Donna Francesca + Friends
Jack Underwood1 mentions across 1 issues

Jack Underwood is a recurring person in the Collected Agenda archive, appearing 1 times across 1 issues between September 17, 2025 and September 17, 2025. The archive places it in contexts such as "Readings from Ben Pester, Saba Sams, Jack Underwood". It most often appears alongside 1301PE, Aamina Khan, Adoration of the Magi.

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Jack Underwood
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1
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1
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September 17, 2025
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September 17, 2025
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Aura-Abysmal
September 17, 2025 · Original source
LONDON - From 7pm - 11pm at SET Social Peckham — Soho Reading Series hosts The Expansion Project Gala. Readings from Ben Pester, Saba Sams, Jack Underwood, Olive Parker, Keiran Goddard, Christine Marella, and Evie Wyld. Hosted by Tom Willis. Tickets here
Inline links: Soho Reading Series, The Expansion Project Gala, here
Jackie Klein1 mentions across 1 issues

Jackie Klein is a recurring person in the Collected Agenda archive, appearing 1 times across 1 issues between May 06, 2025 and May 06, 2025. The archive places it in contexts such as "Jackie Klein hosts Painter's Pool. DM Jackie for location". It most often appears alongside A Musical Environment, A Night of New Literature, A.L. Bahta.

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Jackie Klein
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1
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1
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May 06, 2025
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May 06, 2025
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@jackiearielle
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mutually assured destruction
May 06, 2025 · Original source
From 9pm in The Lower East Side — Jackie Klein hosts Painter’s Pool. DM Jackie for location. A painter is your ticket in.
Inline links: Jackie Klein
Jackie Raynal1 mentions across 1 issues

Jackie Raynal is a recurring person in the Collected Agenda archive, appearing 1 times across 1 issues between September 04, 2025 and September 04, 2025. The archive places it in contexts such as "Hotel New York (1984, Jackie Raynal)". It most often appears alongside 131 Chrystie St, 54 Barrow St, Aeronauts Aimed for Altitude, Even….

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Jackie Raynal
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1
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1
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September 04, 2025
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September 04, 2025
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Drinking Dreams
September 04, 2025 · Original source
From 8pm at Night Club 101 — Marie K Stotz launches her new free screening series - presenting films that are 99 minutes or less. The first one is Hotel New York (1984, Jackie Raynal). Afterparty to follow at 9:30pm.
Inline links: Night Club 101, Marie K Stotz, free screening series, Hotel New York, Jackie Raynal
Jackson1 mentions across 1 issues

Jackson is a recurring person in the Collected Agenda archive, appearing 1 times across 1 issues between September 12, 2025 and September 12, 2025. The archive places it in contexts such as "Sophia Lamar hosts Orson and Jackson B2B"; "Sophia Lamar hosts Orson and Jackson B2B". It most often appears alongside Accidie, Albania, AltCitizen.

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Jackson
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1
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1
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September 12, 2025
Last seen
September 12, 2025
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@jacksonwalkerlewis
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Perfect Little Life
September 12, 2025 · Original source
From 10pm at Le Bain — Sophia Lamar hosts Orson and Jackson B2B.
Inline links: Le Bain, Sophia Lamar
Jackson Ebbin1 mentions across 1 issues

Jackson Ebbin is a recurring person in the Collected Agenda archive, appearing 1 times across 1 issues between November 05, 2025 and November 05, 2025. The archive places it in contexts such as "Cole Smith, Jackson Ebbin, Jacob Ortega". It most often appears alongside 220 Bogart St, 99 Minutes or Less, Alex Da Corte.

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Jackson Ebbin
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1
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1
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November 05, 2025
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November 05, 2025
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@me_betseybrown
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Fever Dreams
November 05, 2025 · Original source
From 7pm - 11pm at Tawny — Petal Books hosts a book release and art show, ft Ayana Iyer, Ciff Gant, Cole Smith, Jackson Ebbin, Jacob Ortega, Matt Bvoinms, Nathan Fayyazuddin, Nico Jones, Poppy Silvermen, Romi Marckx, Stella Jarvis. Food by Roan Hutner. Piano by Jonah Trudeau.
Inline links: Tawny, Petal Books
Jackson Walker Lewis1 mentions across 1 issues

Jackson Walker Lewis is a recurring person in the Collected Agenda archive, appearing 1 times across 1 issues between March 25, 2025 and March 25, 2025. The archive places it in contexts such as "featuring Orson and Jackson Walker Lewis (of Fcukers)". It most often appears alongside Albany, Alex Arthur, Anamaria Silic.

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1
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1
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March 25, 2025
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March 25, 2025
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@jacksonwalkerlewis
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How to Redeem Yourself
March 25, 2025 · Original source
From 10pm at Le Bain — The Level Party is back, featuring Orson and Jackson Walker Lewis (of Fcukers).
Inline links: The Level Party, Orson, Jackson Walker Lewis
Jacob Barnes1 mentions across 1 issues

Jacob Barnes is a recurring person in the Collected Agenda archive, appearing 1 times across 1 issues between September 03, 2024 and September 03, 2024. The archive places it in contexts such as "Panelists include Sara Blazej, Jacob Barnes, Cortney Connolly, and Myles Starr"; "Panelists include... Jacob Barnes". It most often appears alongside 56 Henry, A.L., Adidas.

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Jacob Barnes
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1
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1
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September 03, 2024
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September 03, 2024
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@me_betseybrown
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What Are You Doing In The Fall?
September 03, 2024 · Original source
From 7:30 - 9pm at Gonzo’s —- VERA presents Seeking Alternatives; a panel discussion on alternative art spaces moderated by Conor Truax. Panelists include Sara Blazej, Jacob Barnes, Cortney Connolly, and Myles Starr. VERA is representing some of the most interesting people in the game right now; this will be a unique event.
Inline links: Gonzo’s, VERA, Seeking Alternatives, Conor Truax, Sara Blazej, Jacob Barnes, Cortney Connolly, Myles Starr
Jacob Jackmuah1 mentions across 1 issues

Jacob Jackmuah is a recurring person in the Collected Agenda archive, appearing 1 times across 1 issues between February 10, 2025 and February 10, 2025. The archive places it in contexts such as "Parent Company presents Jacob Jackmuah: Admissions". It most often appears alongside 131 Chrystie St, Ahmed, Alamo Drafthouse Cinema.

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Jacob Jackmuah
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1
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1
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February 10, 2025
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February 10, 2025
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@me_betseybrown
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February Dining.
February 10, 2025 · Original source
From 6pm - 8pm — Parent Company presents Jacob Jackmuah: Admissions; “examining the social and material symptoms of consumer-based manufacturing.” Parent Company is one of the coolest galleries around right now - an artist-run space with consistently excellent programming. I'm excited to see this show.
Inline links: Parent Company, Jacob Jackmuah: Admissions
Jacob Muilenburg1 mentions across 1 issues

Jacob Muilenburg is a recurring person in the Collected Agenda archive, appearing 1 times across 1 issues between March 17, 2025 and March 17, 2025. The archive places it in contexts such as "featuring works by ... Jacob Muilenburg, Katelyn Reece Farstad". It most often appears alongside 8 St. Marks, 99 Canal, Aashish Gadani.

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Jacob Muilenburg
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1
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1
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March 17, 2025
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March 17, 2025
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@me_betseybrown
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Here, There, Everywhere
March 17, 2025 · Original source
From 6pm - 9pm at 205 Hudson Street, the Hunter MFA studios — Blade Study presents ’Hello Eternal Loving Presence’ - a group exhibition featuring works by Mariel Rolwing Montes (Blade Study’s current exhibiting artist), Aashish Gadani, Jacob Muilenburg, Katelyn Reece Farstad, Marc Ferraro, Shannon Pritchard, and Yuhan Hu.
Jacob Ortega1 mentions across 1 issues

Jacob Ortega is a recurring person in the Collected Agenda archive, appearing 1 times across 1 issues between November 05, 2025 and November 05, 2025. The archive places it in contexts such as "Jackson Ebbin, Jacob Ortega, Matt Bvoinms". It most often appears alongside 220 Bogart St, 99 Minutes or Less, Alex Da Corte.

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Jacob Ortega
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1
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1
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November 05, 2025
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November 05, 2025
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@me_betseybrown
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Fever Dreams
November 05, 2025 · Original source
From 7pm - 11pm at Tawny — Petal Books hosts a book release and art show, ft Ayana Iyer, Ciff Gant, Cole Smith, Jackson Ebbin, Jacob Ortega, Matt Bvoinms, Nathan Fayyazuddin, Nico Jones, Poppy Silvermen, Romi Marckx, Stella Jarvis. Food by Roan Hutner. Piano by Jonah Trudeau.
Inline links: Tawny, Petal Books
Jacqueline Blizzard1 mentions across 1 issues

Jacqueline Blizzard is a recurring person in the Collected Agenda archive, appearing 1 times across 1 issues between December 22, 2025 and December 22, 2025. The archive places it in contexts such as "Ft Edy Modica, Jacqueline Blizzard, Rachel Coster, and more". It most often appears alongside 169 Bar, 243 Bowery, 3.

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1
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1
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December 22, 2025
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December 22, 2025
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@me_betseybrown
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COLLECTED AGENDA
December 22, 2025 · Original source
From 10pm at The Bell House — Unmatched brings a night of passionate comedy followed by a one time screening of a secret project about a timeless topic: love! Ft Edy Modica, Jacqueline Blizzard, Rachel Coster, and more| tickets here
Inline links: The Bell House, Unmatched, here
Jacqueline Taieb1 mentions across 1 issues

Jacqueline Taieb is a recurring person in the Collected Agenda archive, appearing 1 times across 1 issues between January 03, 2025 and January 03, 2025. The archive places it in contexts such as "Jacqueline Taieb - Ce soir je m'en vais (song on Winter Dinner playlist)". It most often appears alongside @byrellthegreat, @fysicaltherapy, A Small Fruit Song.

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Jacqueline Taieb
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1
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1
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January 03, 2025
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January 03, 2025
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@me_betseybrown
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The End Of The Year
January 03, 2025 · Original source
Jacqueline Taieb - Ce soir je m’en vais
Jacques Lacan1 mentions across 1 issues

Jacques Lacan is a recurring person in the Collected Agenda archive, appearing 1 times across 1 issues between January 23, 2025 and January 23, 2025. The archive places it in contexts such as "Lacan as separated from psychoanalysis. Lacan as applicable to real life". It most often appears alongside 4 Berry Street, 61 Lispenard, A Room of One's Own.

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Jacques Lacan
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1
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1
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January 23, 2025
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January 23, 2025
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Burn my diaries
January 23, 2025 · Original source
The chalky pavement has turned to ice in the afternoon. Walking under the Washington Square arch on the way to Tibet House and its icier than ever. The ground is all glazed over. It’s the latest installment of the Arden Wohl’s reading series at Tibet House; Inauguration Edition this time. Madelyn is wearing a pink sweatshirt when I get there. Madelyn is telling me about knowing your own mind. Alex Auder reads about cock sucking and brings up a friend to read with her who enjoys the act, because she doesn't "I feel demeaned when I suck dick. I feel demeaned when I teach yoga," she says. She reads a story about a life in servitude to someone famous who reminds her of Donald Trump. Tonight is a night where as soon as I have one glass of wine, I wish I didn’t. The haze sets in, and I want it to clear. Beckett arrives. The readings are mostly good, but I’m jittery. I sit in the lobby and I eat some grapes and cheese, replace the wine with water. “Over the years I noticed from my overlord that peasants were increasingly behaving like they were nobles,” Alex Auder is saying, when I return. “There are more cameras than there are people in the world,” Gideon Jacobs is reading, later. I can’t stop drifting in and out of the room. I’m worried about some things, about some people. I get like this sometimes, and I wish I could get it to stop. I go to the bathroom and I return again, to a reading about Courtney Love. “She used to do water ballet and she was getting into the grateful dead.” “She lied a lot and never listened directly but she was a sponge - she takes a word from an incidental periphery and works it into her trope in real time. She’s that fast.” “She said she was born on my birthday; July 1st, but she was born a week later; July 8th” This is my type of lie, I’m thinking. A lie to please. False enchantment. It’s a juvenile compulsion, you mostly outgrow it, and if it was Courtney Love partaking then perhaps it was charming, but my visceral reaction is one of repulsion. Lizzi Bougatsos reads about Gary Indiana. She sits on the floor and she clips her toenails. “We shall mark memory with reverence,” Arden is saying. Beckett is telling me that it’s cool to be at a reading that’s an older crowd, and it is, it’s wine and cheese, there’s no disco party to follow. Beckett introduces me to his acquaintance from Paris. They are talking about Godot and prison sentences. Samuel Beckett gave his Nobel Prize money to a jail org, or was it prisone.org One time, there was a prison break after a performance of Godot. Madelyn is making tape formations on her phone with the other Lacanians. Lacan as separated from psychoanalysis. Lacan as applicable to real life. I’m just gleaning sentences. These ideas aren’t mine. Cigarette outside and then a burger at the orthodox Jewish establishment nearby. We forgot they can only do vegan cheese on burgers here. A lychee martini instead. They’re playing pop music so loud Wednesday, January 23 I hear my neighbors door shut as I’m poised to leave this morning. Decide, instead, to hover in the kitchen. We don't really like each other, my neighbor and I. Nothing was ever said, but there’s an underlying hostility. I have friends over too late, too often. The walls are thin. I'm glad to be waking up at the same time as the rest of the world, though. Sometimes - up all night, becoming manic around five am, this can be nice, but it's usually not. Normal hours. Normal cycles of day and night. The ice has come and smoothed everything over. Too cold to listen to music on my walk to school. I'm peeling off layers in an office, at the gym, the hallway of our apartment is becoming salty and dusted with the chalky snowstorm residue that first coated the surface of everything, and that now is starting to settle. Nothing is volatile. Such placidity, suddenly, but I’m not bored. All the calm in the world. Thank god. It really was about time. And so, you eat two chalky protein pop tarts on the bench at the gym. There are two girls with thick french accents in the locker room parallel to you. "He's a fucking retard, he only calls me at three am and it's only because he wants to sleep with my friends," says one of the girls. She's wearing a sherpa jacket. KHRISJOY, it says, in big red dripping letters. Spray paint imitation. You look it up - $2145 online. It's so ugly, but you're vaguely impressed. Of course you are. You're wearing a Versace sports bra that you bought for a music festival in high school. Absurd. The people watching here is good. The girl is still talking. She's so furious. "And he would be calling to sleep with me, but he knows he can't, fucking retard," she is saying. This version of the narration makes more sense - her rage rooted in something adjacent to jealousy. You gather your things. You gather your tote bags. It's too cold for so many bags. Your hands get numb out there. You're in a humid basement now, but you can't stay here forever. There's an artists talk tonight, but do you have it in you to attend? Cheese and sausage for dinner at home. I forgot about the dishes and I left the sink running for an hour. I’ve never known how to dress for the weather, but that doesn’t mean I mind the extremes. Today - my mother’s gloves, a borrowed Urbit hat from David, a beanie really, it looks insane but it’s too freezing for me to mind. More isn’t always more. More is often so, intolerably, annoying. I don’t want to wear a coat. My books arrive today. Mostly for school, plus one Ruby recommended. I’ll read them all - I’m glad that I have reason to. Salvador - Joan Didion The Company She Keeps - Mary McCarthy The Fire Next Time - James Baldwin Confessions - Saint Augustine The Situation and the Story - Vivian Gornic A Room of One’s Own - Virginia Woolf A Silent Woman - Janet Malcom Are You My Mother - Alison Bechdel The Argonauts - Maggie Nelson The Atrocity Exhibition - J. G. Ballard WHAT YOU SHOULD DO Thursday, January 23 From 6pm - 8pm at 61 Lispenard — Canada NY and Eighth House present Rest and Reprieve: A Window into Creative Solitude. Eighth House is “an interdisciplinary residency for artists and curators located in Central Vermont.” The exhibition serves as a benefit for this very special residency.
Inline links: Tibet House, Alex Auder, Gideon Jacobs, Lizzi Bougatsos, Arden, KHRISJOY, Salvador -, The Company She Keeps, The Fire Next Time, Confessions, The Situation and the Story, A Room of One’s Own, A Silent Woman, Are You My Mother, The Argonauts, The Atrocity Exhibition, Canada NY, Eighth House, Rest and Reprieve: A Window into Creative Solitude.
Jadalareign1 mentions across 1 issues

Jadalareign is a recurring person in the Collected Agenda archive, appearing 1 times across 1 issues between January 27, 2025 and January 27, 2025. The archive places it in contexts such as "Universal Space Jam, and Jadalareign". It most often appears alongside A Lit Mag Mixer, A Public Space, After Hours Book Club.

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End of the Cold Front
January 27, 2025 · Original source
From 8pm at Nublu — Free Dimensions hosts a concert with Warren Trae, Crudup + Chris Williams, Universal Space Jam, and Jadalareign. Free Dimensions is “a new collaborative concert series of dedicated curator-artists seeking to form a space for consistent creativity.”
Inline links: Nublu, Free Dimensions
Jago Rackham1 mentions across 1 issues

Jago Rackham is a recurring person in the Collected Agenda archive, appearing 1 times across 1 issues between October 13, 2025 and October 13, 2025. The archive places it in contexts such as "Rosa Lyster, and Jago Rackham. Hosted by Tom Willis". It most often appears alongside 365 Apartment, Adriant Khadafhi Bereal, Afters.

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October 13, 2025
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October 13, 2025
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Void of Course
October 13, 2025 · Original source
LONDON - From 8pm at The Mandrake Hotel — Soho Reading Series and Minor Attractions present The Geoff Dyer Gala. Readings from Geoff Dyer, Xiaolu Guo, Philip Hoare, Rosa Lyster, and Jago Rackham. Hosted by Tom Willis. | RSVP here.
Inline links: The Mandrake Hotel, Soho Reading Series, Minor Attractions, here
Jake Cornell1 mentions across 1 issues

Jake Cornell is a recurring person in the Collected Agenda archive, appearing 1 times across 1 issues between December 09, 2024 and December 09, 2024. The archive places it in contexts such as "Delaney Rowe, Julia Shiplett, Jake Cornell, and Rebounder". It most often appears alongside 171 Canal, 177 Mulberry, 264 Canal.

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December 09, 2024
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December 09, 2024
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kind of a dud socially
December 09, 2024 · Original source
From 7:30pm — The Thing Is returns to Jean’s. This month's show (It’s A Wonderful Life) will star Delaney Rowe, Julia Shiplett, Jake Cornell, and Rebounder.
Inline links: The Thing Is, Jean’s, It’s A Wonderful Life, Delaney Rowe, Julia Shiplett, Jake Cornell, Rebounder
Jake Dibeler1 mentions across 1 issues

Jake Dibeler is a recurring person in the Collected Agenda archive, appearing 1 times across 1 issues between July 29, 2025 and July 29, 2025. The archive places it in contexts such as "Trinity Noone, Jake Dibeler, and Maya Martinez". It most often appears alongside A Night of Sermons, Abigail Mlinar, age of individualism.

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July 29, 2025
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July 29, 2025
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Walking Poems
July 29, 2025 · Original source
From 7pm at KGB Private Curtain — Riley Mac hosts the tour kick off of Maya Martinez’s THEATRICS. Ft Whitney Mallet, Kellian Delice, Mani Mekala, Trinity Noone, Jake Dibeler, and Maya Martinez.
Inline links: Riley Mac, Maya Martinez’s, THEATRICS
Jake Shane1 mentions across 1 issues

Jake Shane is a recurring person in the Collected Agenda archive, appearing 1 times across 1 issues between June 09, 2025 and June 09, 2025. The archive places it in contexts such as "buying tickets to Jake Shane's comedy tour". It most often appears alongside A Court of Thorns and Roses, Allie Rowbottom, Amnesiascope.

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June 09, 2025
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June 09, 2025
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A supposedly fun thing I’ll never do again
June 09, 2025 · Original source
Sunday, June 1 The flight back from Miami is gray and swift. I spent the evening on the rooftop at The Betsy yesterday. Iris asked me for the list of my favorite foods. Octopus, apples, apple pie, lamb chops with mint jelly, creamed spinach, a certain type of barbeque salmon, a whole roast chicken. The concrete by the pool bar was hot and steamy and we didn’t bring identification and we would not be served. David bought us bloody marys and we drank them behind the tarp where the bartenders couldn’t see. I swam laps up and down and up and down the length of this pool that was mostly for drinking. I found Chanel sunglasses while standing barefoot in the bathroom and I returned them to the French girl. It’s like I’ve been immune to the permanence of ramifications of the things that are really bad, these days. I keep forgiving and I keep on being forgiven. They gave me free Pina Colada samples in little plastic cups. Ok Intense Girl, he was saying, because every time I would pop my head out of the water to say the things I thought, it would be with beady eyes and a determined stare. I like ice cream particularly matcha ice cream and I like lamb, Iris told me. Iris taught me about Gnosticism, and I believe this is somewhat aligned with the situation with me and him, though he thinks it's kind of sacrilegious when I equate my nightmares with mysticism, or when I attribute the interest that people who are kind of half of this world and half of another take in me to anything other than high agreeability and openness. Iris and I walked along Ocean Drive to Kalamata way down South Beach, and then we walked back along the water. A writing retreat, a rave, apocalyptic undertones. You can’t choose solitude and practicality at the edge of an extinction event, is one of many roots of it. I walked barefoot along the boardwalk. I met him for a second dinner. The ribeye was bloody and it came with a gross side of pasta alfredo. I woke up screaming. I woke up all smiles. I took photos of our hands on the plane Just In Case. I showed him a song. The Message. Is this a good song, or is this a secret message, he asked. It’s just a good song, I said. The frat guys in front of us on the plane are reading A Court of Thorns and Roses smut novels and buying tickets to Jake Shane's comedy tour. The guy on my boyfriend's phone intercom is stealing all my LA Apparel underwear from our lobby. I'm eating the Worst Sandwich Ever and Reese's Peanut Butter Cup. I am taking pictures of our reflections in the clouded plane window and I am thinking about how impossible it feels right now, flying like this, to imagine that so often, we become something else. Monday, June 2 I read some GirlInsides on the airtrain back from JFK who I think is just like me if I were more honest and precise about it, or maybe whom my stories would echo more precisely if I did not have this sick need to put my face all over everything. Anyways, GirlInsides was talking about how summer would bring things like long long long hair and farmers market plums eaten over the sink in underwear and writing and reading all over the place, and her ideas made me feel like I was melting and going to cry. Then I wrote what I wanted summer to bring, all - getting off the subway because it's too hot and walking in sandals sticking to my feet until i find somewhere that glows right and then its morning and we're sitting first then lying down on the terrace in sun that becomes unbearable drinking sparkling water out of glass bottles dripping it over my chest opening the door for the blast of air conditioning and to let the friends that come by in and out people floating by in and out and come and go and then at dusk i put on something green and i drink cold cider cold diet coke or spicy watermelon margarita outside at kikis in swan room away from the heat at vol de nuit with fries and garlic sauce on the roof, on my roof, in the backyards and basements and i walk out and walk everywhere when it is time to leave i leave and sometimes it is time to leave and so then I take the train and there’s the coast and then I’m putting laundry on the line in a black bikini and drinking diet coke with lemon in my black bikini and driving to the ocean down the driveway at night headlights breaking through june gloom fog and jumping off the dock where the sharks don't eat us but any summer now they could, or then it's morning and i'm sober writing in my google docs journal walking outside, writing in my greenhouse apartment in new york, writing along the overgrown pond and field and it always smells thicker there outside of boston, writing by foggy shores and rocky shores and sometimes the air becomes thick too and my dad plays dougie mclain and we make pesto pasta mozzarella chicken sausage in yellow china bowls on yellow placemats the meal gets kind of hazy through the sheen of blue hour rain coming through the window and then i'm pacing and writing down ocean drive in Miami because I can't decide where i want to be anymore and i like flashing lights i like coming back to the very nice very cold hotel that we're staying in because he's Sorry but I don't want any more apologies i want this summer to be Being very very very in love because i really have been anticipating extinction events or at least things become robotic sterile i used to think id be pretty good at both being in love like this and at not being robotic and sterile and i have become slightly above average at both these things in practice i guess though, it's nice to have the most human thing in the world, it's nice for me all the time, even then, even when it isn't for him i think it's nicer for me then it would be to not have this all the time and I don't know why i keep sabotaging the only thing i know to be true and human and so i am hoping for a summer of all that, hands pressed against the plane window greenhouse window train window glass mirror glassy water plunging my face underwater no more eb and flow. Anyways, none of that made any sense and then shock of all shocks it did eb and flow again last night. Everyone was so nice to me about my story and I wore the Nasseau, Bahamas shirt he bought for me all Life Is Better In FlipFlops and he wanted me to wear the sunglasses too, to exacerbate the bit but I thought that would be a little bit too far. He said “you know why I’m mad at you” when we got home, and I didn’t know, I had no idea actually, and so then I got sad, but the story was fiction. This is fiction too. I’m not being facetious when I say that. This isn’t even autofiction. This is literally all made up. “they seem lost and completely clueless,” he is saying now, downstairs, on the phone, he is talking about some forty year old woman and an awful charleton and some guy who does RedPill posting online and some guy he personally has a strong dislike for who has a lot of medical malpractice suits against him. Maybe he’s a genius, he is saying. I don’t know, he is saying. These people are so strange, he is saying. Tuesday, June 3 His friend rubs my head like i'm a dog or something when i walk into his stupid fake exclusive evil party that i'm not invited to and then my heart swells with rage. I'm so mad, I was telling everyone. I'm so sorry I didn't mean to say that I guess I had one too many, I was saying. I didn't have one too many, I had just right, I was telling him. I like The Sweet East, he is telling me. I like Yeats and social norms. Yes and, I say; I hope that you get everything you have ever wanted. WHAT YOU SHOULD DO Monday, June 9 A quiet night in the realm of events. Consider; dinner at The Marlton’s new restaurant Chez Nous followed by a screening of Buffalo 66 at Metrograph (10pm). I have historically liked The Marlton because it is vaguely past its prime and also a five minute walk from my apartment, and a place where no one ever tells you that you’ve stayed too long. The food at the old restaurant was terrible (so I’ve heard) (I only went for tea), but the recently refurbished Chez Nous is chic and fun and has maintained all of the hotel's original charm. The shrimp salad is very good, as is the martini. I’ll report back after my second visit (possibly tonight). Otherwise - 10pm on a Monday evening is the perfect time to see a film bar none, besides, possibly 1pm on a Friday.
Inline links: https://substackcdn.com/image/fetch/$s_!S7lB!,f_auto,q_auto:good,fl_progressive:steep/https%3A%2F%2Fsubstack-post-media.s3.amazonaws.com%2Fpublic%2Fimages%2F14d7d73e-4a99-4bc0-ad57-1dae414e4c21_1018x416.png, GirlInsides, https://substackcdn.com/image/fetch/$s_!grTj!,f_auto,q_auto:good,fl_progressive:steep/https%3A%2F%2Fsubstack-post-media.s3.amazonaws.com%2Fpublic%2Fimages%2F0d8950da-492c-4aea-8f52-bfae799e190d_968x440.png, Chez Nous, https://metrograph.com/film/?vista_film_id=9999002294, recently refurbished Chez Nous, 1pm on a Friday
James Baldwin1 mentions across 1 issues

James Baldwin is a recurring person in the Collected Agenda archive, appearing 1 times across 1 issues between January 23, 2025 and January 23, 2025. The archive places it in contexts such as "The Fire Next Time - James Baldwin". It most often appears alongside 4 Berry Street, 61 Lispenard, A Room of One's Own.

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January 23, 2025
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January 23, 2025
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Burn my diaries
January 23, 2025 · Original source
The chalky pavement has turned to ice in the afternoon. Walking under the Washington Square arch on the way to Tibet House and its icier than ever. The ground is all glazed over. It’s the latest installment of the Arden Wohl’s reading series at Tibet House; Inauguration Edition this time. Madelyn is wearing a pink sweatshirt when I get there. Madelyn is telling me about knowing your own mind. Alex Auder reads about cock sucking and brings up a friend to read with her who enjoys the act, because she doesn't "I feel demeaned when I suck dick. I feel demeaned when I teach yoga," she says. She reads a story about a life in servitude to someone famous who reminds her of Donald Trump. Tonight is a night where as soon as I have one glass of wine, I wish I didn’t. The haze sets in, and I want it to clear. Beckett arrives. The readings are mostly good, but I’m jittery. I sit in the lobby and I eat some grapes and cheese, replace the wine with water. “Over the years I noticed from my overlord that peasants were increasingly behaving like they were nobles,” Alex Auder is saying, when I return. “There are more cameras than there are people in the world,” Gideon Jacobs is reading, later. I can’t stop drifting in and out of the room. I’m worried about some things, about some people. I get like this sometimes, and I wish I could get it to stop. I go to the bathroom and I return again, to a reading about Courtney Love. “She used to do water ballet and she was getting into the grateful dead.” “She lied a lot and never listened directly but she was a sponge - she takes a word from an incidental periphery and works it into her trope in real time. She’s that fast.” “She said she was born on my birthday; July 1st, but she was born a week later; July 8th” This is my type of lie, I’m thinking. A lie to please. False enchantment. It’s a juvenile compulsion, you mostly outgrow it, and if it was Courtney Love partaking then perhaps it was charming, but my visceral reaction is one of repulsion. Lizzi Bougatsos reads about Gary Indiana. She sits on the floor and she clips her toenails. “We shall mark memory with reverence,” Arden is saying. Beckett is telling me that it’s cool to be at a reading that’s an older crowd, and it is, it’s wine and cheese, there’s no disco party to follow. Beckett introduces me to his acquaintance from Paris. They are talking about Godot and prison sentences. Samuel Beckett gave his Nobel Prize money to a jail org, or was it prisone.org One time, there was a prison break after a performance of Godot. Madelyn is making tape formations on her phone with the other Lacanians. Lacan as separated from psychoanalysis. Lacan as applicable to real life. I’m just gleaning sentences. These ideas aren’t mine. Cigarette outside and then a burger at the orthodox Jewish establishment nearby. We forgot they can only do vegan cheese on burgers here. A lychee martini instead. They’re playing pop music so loud Wednesday, January 23 I hear my neighbors door shut as I’m poised to leave this morning. Decide, instead, to hover in the kitchen. We don't really like each other, my neighbor and I. Nothing was ever said, but there’s an underlying hostility. I have friends over too late, too often. The walls are thin. I'm glad to be waking up at the same time as the rest of the world, though. Sometimes - up all night, becoming manic around five am, this can be nice, but it's usually not. Normal hours. Normal cycles of day and night. The ice has come and smoothed everything over. Too cold to listen to music on my walk to school. I'm peeling off layers in an office, at the gym, the hallway of our apartment is becoming salty and dusted with the chalky snowstorm residue that first coated the surface of everything, and that now is starting to settle. Nothing is volatile. Such placidity, suddenly, but I’m not bored. All the calm in the world. Thank god. It really was about time. And so, you eat two chalky protein pop tarts on the bench at the gym. There are two girls with thick french accents in the locker room parallel to you. "He's a fucking retard, he only calls me at three am and it's only because he wants to sleep with my friends," says one of the girls. She's wearing a sherpa jacket. KHRISJOY, it says, in big red dripping letters. Spray paint imitation. You look it up - $2145 online. It's so ugly, but you're vaguely impressed. Of course you are. You're wearing a Versace sports bra that you bought for a music festival in high school. Absurd. The people watching here is good. The girl is still talking. She's so furious. "And he would be calling to sleep with me, but he knows he can't, fucking retard," she is saying. This version of the narration makes more sense - her rage rooted in something adjacent to jealousy. You gather your things. You gather your tote bags. It's too cold for so many bags. Your hands get numb out there. You're in a humid basement now, but you can't stay here forever. There's an artists talk tonight, but do you have it in you to attend? Cheese and sausage for dinner at home. I forgot about the dishes and I left the sink running for an hour. I’ve never known how to dress for the weather, but that doesn’t mean I mind the extremes. Today - my mother’s gloves, a borrowed Urbit hat from David, a beanie really, it looks insane but it’s too freezing for me to mind. More isn’t always more. More is often so, intolerably, annoying. I don’t want to wear a coat. My books arrive today. Mostly for school, plus one Ruby recommended. I’ll read them all - I’m glad that I have reason to. Salvador - Joan Didion The Company She Keeps - Mary McCarthy The Fire Next Time - James Baldwin Confessions - Saint Augustine The Situation and the Story - Vivian Gornic A Room of One’s Own - Virginia Woolf A Silent Woman - Janet Malcom Are You My Mother - Alison Bechdel The Argonauts - Maggie Nelson The Atrocity Exhibition - J. G. Ballard WHAT YOU SHOULD DO Thursday, January 23 From 6pm - 8pm at 61 Lispenard — Canada NY and Eighth House present Rest and Reprieve: A Window into Creative Solitude. Eighth House is “an interdisciplinary residency for artists and curators located in Central Vermont.” The exhibition serves as a benefit for this very special residency.
Inline links: Tibet House, Alex Auder, Gideon Jacobs, Lizzi Bougatsos, Arden, KHRISJOY, Salvador -, The Company She Keeps, The Fire Next Time, Confessions, The Situation and the Story, A Room of One’s Own, A Silent Woman, Are You My Mother, The Argonauts, The Atrocity Exhibition, Canada NY, Eighth House, Rest and Reprieve: A Window into Creative Solitude.
James Barickman1 mentions across 1 issues

James Barickman is a recurring person in the Collected Agenda archive, appearing 1 times across 1 issues between November 12, 2025 and November 12, 2025. The archive places it in contexts such as "Reading 101 launches, ft Swati Sudarsan, Adrienne Raphel, Jessica Lynne, Aurora Huiza, and James Barickman". It most often appears alongside 10 Today, 7, @quietluke.

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November 12, 2025
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November 12, 2025
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Things that Happened Once I Gave Up Vice
November 12, 2025 · Original source
From 6:30pm at Night Club 101 — Free reading series Reading 101 launches, ft Swati Sudarsan, Adrienne Raphel, Jessica Lynne, Aurora Huiza, and James Barickman. Music by Solex Yoghurt.
Inline links: Night Club 101, Reading 101
James Quigley1 mentions across 1 issues

James Quigley is a recurring person in the Collected Agenda archive, appearing 1 times across 1 issues between August 28, 2025 and August 28, 2025. The archive places it in contexts such as "Yesol Kim, and James Quigley". It most often appears alongside A Horse with No Name, A Night of Male Readings, Amelia.

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August 28, 2025
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August 28, 2025
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Arrowhead expert
August 28, 2025 · Original source
From 5pm at Dear Friends Books — Wind Up Mice presents an evening of poetry, in celebration of issue 03. Hosted by Ashley Escobar. Featuring Matt Proctor, Max Hamilton, Mirana Gershoni, Phoebe Brown, Sachi Parish, Yesol Kim, and James Quigley.
Inline links: Dear Friends Books, Wind Up Mice, Ashley Escobar
James Wood1 mentions across 1 issues

James Wood is a recurring person in the Collected Agenda archive, appearing 1 times across 1 issues between October 27, 2025 and October 27, 2025. The archive places it in contexts such as "writer James Wood for an evening blending language with sonic explorations". It most often appears alongside 424 Broadway, Ally Salvador, Alt-Citizen.

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October 27, 2025
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October 27, 2025
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Autumn Secrets
October 27, 2025 · Original source
From 7:30pm at Kaufmann Concert Hall — Karl Ove Knausgård joins composer/percussionist Glenn Kotche (Wilco), and writer James Wood for an evening blending language with sonic explorations, performances, film, and conversation. Tickets here
Inline links: Kaufmann Concert Hall, here
Jamie Hood1 mentions across 1 issues

Jamie Hood is a recurring person in the Collected Agenda archive, appearing 1 times across 1 issues between March 25, 2025 and March 25, 2025. The archive places it in contexts such as "Jamie Hood presents her new memoir Trauma Plot, in conversation with Rayne Risher-Quann". It most often appears alongside Albany, Alex Arthur, Anamaria Silic.

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March 25, 2025
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March 25, 2025
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How to Redeem Yourself
March 25, 2025 · Original source
From 6:30pm at McNally Jackson Seaport — Jamie Hood presents her new memoir Trauma Plot, in conversation with Rayne Risher-Quann.
Inline links: presents her new memoir
Jane Balfus1 mentions across 1 issues

Jane Balfus is a recurring person in the Collected Agenda archive, appearing 1 times across 1 issues between December 02, 2025 and December 02, 2025. The archive places it in contexts such as "Readings and performances by Dorian Electra, Jane Balfus, Sam Rolfes". It most often appears alongside 98th Academy Awards, Airliner, Albany.

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Jane Balfus
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December 02, 2025
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December 02, 2025
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Florida, Massachusetts (03)
December 02, 2025 · Original source
From 7pm - late at TJ Byrnes — Montez Press and Perfectly Imperfect host the NYC launch of Dorian Electra’s new book ART. Readings and performances by Dorian Electra, Jane Balfus, Sam Rolfes, Corriane Ciani, Julian Stephan Ribeiro, Andrea Mauri, FKA Prince, Ruby Justice, Nicholas Christensen, Lulu West, Izzy Casey, Lewis Grant, and Count Baldor.
Inline links: Montez Press, Perfectly Imperfect, Dorian Electra’s, ART
Jane Dabate1 mentions across 1 issues

Jane Dabate is a recurring person in the Collected Agenda archive, appearing 1 times across 1 issues between August 14, 2025 and August 14, 2025. The archive places it in contexts such as "readings from Myles Zavelo, Honor Levy, Dean Kissick, Jane Dabate, Fonie Mitsopoulou". It most often appears alongside Abundance Meditation, Alice Bailey, Amelia.

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Do you find everything interesting? Have you ever been bored? Was your last emotion in 2015?
August 14, 2025 · Original source
London - From 7pm - late at Prince Alfred — Soho Reading Series presents The Farewell to Myles Zavelo Emergency Reading Party ft readings from Myles Zavelo, Honor Levy, Dean Kissick, Jane Dabate, Fonie Mitsopoulou. Hosted by Tom Willis.
Inline links: Soho Reading Series, The Farewell to Myles Zavelo Emergency Reading Party
Jane Debate1 mentions across 1 issues

Jane Debate is a recurring person in the Collected Agenda archive, appearing 1 times across 1 issues between November 05, 2025 and November 05, 2025. The archive places it in contexts such as "Readings by Jaya Twill, Jane Debate, Lydia Eliza Trail, and Clara Wade". It most often appears alongside 220 Bogart St, 99 Minutes or Less, Alex Da Corte.

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November 05, 2025
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November 05, 2025
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Fever Dreams
November 05, 2025 · Original source
LONDON - From 6:30 - 9:30pm at The Royal Academy of Arts — Soho Reading Series presents an evening of reading, art, and music in the rooms of the Royal Academy. Hosted by Olivia Allen. Readings by Jaya Twill, Jane Debate, Lydia Eliza Trail, and Clara Wade. Tickets include entry to the Kerry James Marshall exhibition. | Tickets here
Inline links: Soho Reading Series, evening of reading, art, and music, here
Janet Malcolm1 mentions across 1 issues

Janet Malcolm is a recurring person in the Collected Agenda archive, appearing 1 times across 1 issues between January 23, 2025 and January 23, 2025. The archive places it in contexts such as "A Silent Woman - Janet Malcom". It most often appears alongside 4 Berry Street, 61 Lispenard, A Room of One's Own.

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January 23, 2025
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January 23, 2025
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Burn my diaries
January 23, 2025 · Original source
The chalky pavement has turned to ice in the afternoon. Walking under the Washington Square arch on the way to Tibet House and its icier than ever. The ground is all glazed over. It’s the latest installment of the Arden Wohl’s reading series at Tibet House; Inauguration Edition this time. Madelyn is wearing a pink sweatshirt when I get there. Madelyn is telling me about knowing your own mind. Alex Auder reads about cock sucking and brings up a friend to read with her who enjoys the act, because she doesn't "I feel demeaned when I suck dick. I feel demeaned when I teach yoga," she says. She reads a story about a life in servitude to someone famous who reminds her of Donald Trump. Tonight is a night where as soon as I have one glass of wine, I wish I didn’t. The haze sets in, and I want it to clear. Beckett arrives. The readings are mostly good, but I’m jittery. I sit in the lobby and I eat some grapes and cheese, replace the wine with water. “Over the years I noticed from my overlord that peasants were increasingly behaving like they were nobles,” Alex Auder is saying, when I return. “There are more cameras than there are people in the world,” Gideon Jacobs is reading, later. I can’t stop drifting in and out of the room. I’m worried about some things, about some people. I get like this sometimes, and I wish I could get it to stop. I go to the bathroom and I return again, to a reading about Courtney Love. “She used to do water ballet and she was getting into the grateful dead.” “She lied a lot and never listened directly but she was a sponge - she takes a word from an incidental periphery and works it into her trope in real time. She’s that fast.” “She said she was born on my birthday; July 1st, but she was born a week later; July 8th” This is my type of lie, I’m thinking. A lie to please. False enchantment. It’s a juvenile compulsion, you mostly outgrow it, and if it was Courtney Love partaking then perhaps it was charming, but my visceral reaction is one of repulsion. Lizzi Bougatsos reads about Gary Indiana. She sits on the floor and she clips her toenails. “We shall mark memory with reverence,” Arden is saying. Beckett is telling me that it’s cool to be at a reading that’s an older crowd, and it is, it’s wine and cheese, there’s no disco party to follow. Beckett introduces me to his acquaintance from Paris. They are talking about Godot and prison sentences. Samuel Beckett gave his Nobel Prize money to a jail org, or was it prisone.org One time, there was a prison break after a performance of Godot. Madelyn is making tape formations on her phone with the other Lacanians. Lacan as separated from psychoanalysis. Lacan as applicable to real life. I’m just gleaning sentences. These ideas aren’t mine. Cigarette outside and then a burger at the orthodox Jewish establishment nearby. We forgot they can only do vegan cheese on burgers here. A lychee martini instead. They’re playing pop music so loud Wednesday, January 23 I hear my neighbors door shut as I’m poised to leave this morning. Decide, instead, to hover in the kitchen. We don't really like each other, my neighbor and I. Nothing was ever said, but there’s an underlying hostility. I have friends over too late, too often. The walls are thin. I'm glad to be waking up at the same time as the rest of the world, though. Sometimes - up all night, becoming manic around five am, this can be nice, but it's usually not. Normal hours. Normal cycles of day and night. The ice has come and smoothed everything over. Too cold to listen to music on my walk to school. I'm peeling off layers in an office, at the gym, the hallway of our apartment is becoming salty and dusted with the chalky snowstorm residue that first coated the surface of everything, and that now is starting to settle. Nothing is volatile. Such placidity, suddenly, but I’m not bored. All the calm in the world. Thank god. It really was about time. And so, you eat two chalky protein pop tarts on the bench at the gym. There are two girls with thick french accents in the locker room parallel to you. "He's a fucking retard, he only calls me at three am and it's only because he wants to sleep with my friends," says one of the girls. She's wearing a sherpa jacket. KHRISJOY, it says, in big red dripping letters. Spray paint imitation. You look it up - $2145 online. It's so ugly, but you're vaguely impressed. Of course you are. You're wearing a Versace sports bra that you bought for a music festival in high school. Absurd. The people watching here is good. The girl is still talking. She's so furious. "And he would be calling to sleep with me, but he knows he can't, fucking retard," she is saying. This version of the narration makes more sense - her rage rooted in something adjacent to jealousy. You gather your things. You gather your tote bags. It's too cold for so many bags. Your hands get numb out there. You're in a humid basement now, but you can't stay here forever. There's an artists talk tonight, but do you have it in you to attend? Cheese and sausage for dinner at home. I forgot about the dishes and I left the sink running for an hour. I’ve never known how to dress for the weather, but that doesn’t mean I mind the extremes. Today - my mother’s gloves, a borrowed Urbit hat from David, a beanie really, it looks insane but it’s too freezing for me to mind. More isn’t always more. More is often so, intolerably, annoying. I don’t want to wear a coat. My books arrive today. Mostly for school, plus one Ruby recommended. I’ll read them all - I’m glad that I have reason to. Salvador - Joan Didion The Company She Keeps - Mary McCarthy The Fire Next Time - James Baldwin Confessions - Saint Augustine The Situation and the Story - Vivian Gornic A Room of One’s Own - Virginia Woolf A Silent Woman - Janet Malcom Are You My Mother - Alison Bechdel The Argonauts - Maggie Nelson The Atrocity Exhibition - J. G. Ballard WHAT YOU SHOULD DO Thursday, January 23 From 6pm - 8pm at 61 Lispenard — Canada NY and Eighth House present Rest and Reprieve: A Window into Creative Solitude. Eighth House is “an interdisciplinary residency for artists and curators located in Central Vermont.” The exhibition serves as a benefit for this very special residency.
Inline links: Tibet House, Alex Auder, Gideon Jacobs, Lizzi Bougatsos, Arden, KHRISJOY, Salvador -, The Company She Keeps, The Fire Next Time, Confessions, The Situation and the Story, A Room of One’s Own, A Silent Woman, Are You My Mother, The Argonauts, The Atrocity Exhibition, Canada NY, Eighth House, Rest and Reprieve: A Window into Creative Solitude.
Jared Blake1 mentions across 1 issues

Jared Blake is a recurring person in the Collected Agenda archive, appearing 1 times across 1 issues between September 10, 2024 and September 10, 2024. The archive places it in contexts such as "Jared Blake (of lichen)". It most often appears alongside Anika Levy, Annabel Boardman, Antiart.

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September 10, 2024
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September 10, 2024
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Statues Of Critics.
September 10, 2024 · Original source
Friday, September 13 at 7pm at Colbo — Geoff Snack (of Wrong Answer) hosts a Panel Discussion on The Business of Collecting. Other speakers include Kathleen Sorbara (of Chickees Vintage), Eric Oglander (of tihngs), and Jared Blake (of lichen). I’ve noticed an increasing emphasis and interest on tastemaking lately. I’m curious to see how this discussion responds to the topic. Food by Russell Markus, wines by Zev Rovine Selections.
Inline links: Colbo, Geoff Snack, Wrong Answer, Panel Discussion, Kathleen Sorbara, Chickees Vintage, Eric Oglander, tihngs, lichen, Russell Markus, Zev Rovine Selections
Jared Madere1 mentions across 1 issues

Jared Madere is a recurring person in the Collected Agenda archive, appearing 1 times across 1 issues between June 06, 2024 and June 06, 2024. The archive places it in contexts such as "Jared Madere of Galerie Yeche Lange". It most often appears alongside 06 Art, ALLSHIPS, Ally Pankiw.

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June 06, 2024
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June 06, 2024
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COLLECTED AGENDA #3
June 06, 2024 · Original source
Friday, June 7 at 5:30pm - uncommons crypto is hosting 06 Art - a conversation on blockchain’s role in galleries with Daniel Keller, cofounder of New Models; Jared Madere of Galerie Yeche Lange; Dave Krugman founder of ALLSHIPS, and India Price of Pace Gallery.
Inline links: uncommons crypto, New Models, Galerie Yeche Lange, ALLSHIPS, Pace Gallery
Javeria Hasnain1 mentions across 1 issues

Javeria Hasnain is a recurring person in the Collected Agenda archive, appearing 1 times across 1 issues between May 19, 2024 and May 19, 2024. The archive places it in contexts such as "readings from Javeria Hasnain, Matilda Lin Berke, Julia Burdorff". It most often appears alongside Anna Dorn, August Lamm, Auntie Anne's.

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May 19, 2024
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COLLECTED AGENDA #1
May 19, 2024 · Original source
Thursday, May 23 - Brazenhead Review “soft launching” ISSUE NO. 5 at THE ROOF @ 406 Central Park West with readings from Javeria Hasnain, Matilda Lin Berke, Julia Burdorff, Emma Grillo, Dan Kraines, and Sky Cleary
Inline links: Brazenhead Review
Jay Jurden1 mentions across 1 issues

Jay Jurden is a recurring person in the Collected Agenda archive, appearing 1 times across 1 issues between February 17, 2025 and February 17, 2025. The archive places it in contexts such as "ft Caroline Calloway, Rachel Coster, Jay Jurden, Luke Rathborne, and Ivy Wolk". It most often appears alongside A/Political, Actors, Alana Markel.

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February 17, 2025
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My lame blog
February 17, 2025 · Original source
From 8pm (doors at 7pm) at Jean’s — The Thing Is… returns. This is the most talked about show in town, and it's a really good lineup tonight, ft Caroline Calloway, Rachel Coster, Jay Jurden, Luke Rathborne, and Ivy Wolk. A limited number of premium VIP tickets can be purchased to guarantee entry here. Hosted by Alex Arthur and produced by John Doe & Co. Sponsored by Loser's and Laila. Love is in the air these weeks, and it seems like every party has a sex / love adjacent sponsor. I tend to think the last thing we need is more dating apps, but I love real life, I love TheThingIs, and I love Jeans.
Inline links: Jean’s, The Thing Is, here
Jay Karales1 mentions across 1 issues

Jay Karales is a recurring person in the Collected Agenda archive, appearing 1 times across 1 issues between September 12, 2025 and September 12, 2025. The archive places it in contexts such as "Q&A with director Jay Karales". It most often appears alongside Accidie, Albania, AltCitizen.

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September 12, 2025
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September 12, 2025
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Perfect Little Life
September 12, 2025 · Original source
From 9:30pm at Roxy Cinema — Mass State Lottery screens. Q&A with director Jay Karales and actor Page Garcia to follow.
Inline links: Roxy Cinema, Mass State Lottery, screens
Jean Coleman1 mentions across 1 issues

Jean Coleman is a recurring person in the Collected Agenda archive, appearing 1 times across 1 issues between May 27, 2025 and May 27, 2025. The archive places it in contexts such as "Featuring Sam Delong, Abby Lloyd, Jean Coleman". It most often appears alongside 327 Bowery, Abby Lloyd, absurdism.

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May 27, 2025
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May 27, 2025
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generative and godly secrets
May 27, 2025 · Original source
From 7pm - 9pm at Rodeo (1134 President Street) — The Bartender shows - “A play about the goings on in a bar performed in an actual bar.” Featuring Sam Delong, Abby Lloyd, Jean Coleman, and more. Cocktail hour before the show from 6pm - 7pm.
Inline links: Rodeo, The Bartender
Jean Honoré Fragonard1 mentions across 1 issues

Jean Honoré Fragonard is a recurring person in the Collected Agenda archive, appearing 1 times across 1 issues between September 17, 2025 and September 17, 2025. The archive places it in contexts such as "Fragonard's Blindman's Bluff / Jean Honoré Fragonard's Blindman's Buff (1775-85)"; "Fragonard's Blindman's Buff (1775-85) - Photo via The National Gallery". It most often appears alongside 1301PE, Aamina Khan, Adoration of the Magi.

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September 17, 2025
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Aura-Abysmal
September 17, 2025 · Original source
Jean Honoré Fragonard’s Blindman's Buff (1775-85) - Photo via The National Gallery WHAT YOU SHOULD DO Wednesday, September 17 From 7pm at EARTH — I Feel Like Seth Price in 2012 commences with BEFORE AND AFTER WRITING book launch and reading and record launch.
Inline links: EARTH, I Feel Like Seth Price in 2012
WHAT I DID Saturday, September 13 8:01am Driving over the Williamsburg Bridge where the skyline of New York City (the place where the Energies have been swirling back to life but all kinds of evil ones) is now tinged kind of light blue. The gallery last night was orange and swirling with smoke which made me gag. I couldn't really hear the readings. Something about grilled chicken. Do you think we got second hand high, my friend asked me. Do you think anything artistically interesting happens anymore? We found other friends, then, which is a good thing about New York City; insofar as it always feels quite small. We meandered further downtown for a while which was nice despite everywhere feeling a bit like a crime scene and sleep deprivation due to current events in my personal life and also on a more global and national scale. 8:27am There's a cemetery that is green green green in Middle Village and the graves are all topped with angels. There are bumper stickers that say TEACH SOMEONE HOW TO PRAY THE ROSARY on a gray car and MAKE NAZI’S AFRAID AGAIN on a blue car. 8:39am Listening to La Bás by Huysmans on tape in the car. "He could not stay in one place long and kept on inventing reasons to leave the house," the recording says. 11:29am It is sunny in Delaware and the billboards in New Jersey are amazing. Staring at my kind of puffy reflection in a streaked mirror at a rest stop feeling kind of weightless to be outside Manhattan which is kind of how it always goes these days. I do the things I need to do, but I’m not sure if that makes them right. I try to be precise and honest. I have not been acting very Selfless, but there are other things to consider besides Nobility and Sacrifice. Purchase: uncrustables and celsius. Interrogate the mundane because there is only so much one can glean from The Bigger Picture. A dress from Zara is kind of Washington-DC-Chic. This, or a side-zip sale-rack dress from DVF. I pumped my veins full of microplastics and bought an ill-fitting wardrobe. I drank iodine until my thyroid exploded. I got a tick-born illness and now steak tartar triggers anaphylactic shock. It is good that nothing bad has ever happened. 1:00pm Washington DC is Butterworth’s bone marrow for lunch and then the bookstore nearby to purchase a new copy of Paradise Lost and then The National Gallery where I like the Italian Renaissance section best because all the images are very well preserved and reverent. The most special works to me are Frau Angelico’s Adoration of the Magi and David with the Head of Goliath ceremonial shield because it’s satisying to imagine someone going into battle with something so bejewled and decedant despite the cermemonial nature of the shield that renders this idea irrelevant and a painting that I note as just Big Baby which is wonderful because the angel wings depicted are transparent like the light is just starting to rise. There is Cupid With The Wheel of Time and Bachuus floor tiles. Bachuus being; God of wine revelry and fertility. I grew up in a home peppered with masks of Bacchus and, in my old apartment we adorned the walls in masks of Bachuus, too. I tell my friends how I bought one ceramic Bachuus mask in April and then other masks kept on arriving in the mail after that. It was a colorful kind of Venetian mask to start, and then the ones that came after were darker and smaller. Like something out of a horror movie, my friends say. And this is kind of true yes, except like all reverent images or omens one can seek either good or evil or one can also choose to accept that; the most simple explanation is always the true one. And things used to be so much more interesting because everyone was much more reverent, I am thinking. Except then we walk over to the French area where the art is less reverent but more like a fairy tale. Hubert Robert’s The Ponte Salario and Francois Boucher’s Allegory of Painting and Fragonard’s Blindman’s Bluff, which makes me feel full of light Jean Honoré Fragonard’s Blindman's Buff (1775-85) - Photo via The National Gallery WHAT YOU SHOULD DO Wednesday, September 17 From 7pm at EARTH — I Feel Like Seth Price in 2012 commences with BEFORE AND AFTER WRITING book launch and reading and record launch.
Inline links: https://substackcdn.com/image/fetch/$s_!nfdI!,f_auto,q_auto:good,fl_progressive:steep/https%3A%2F%2Fsubstack-post-media.s3.amazonaws.com%2Fpublic%2Fimages%2F733585c5-650f-432a-99da-25b0daa4b84a_856x938.png, EARTH, I Feel Like Seth Price in 2012
Jean-Baptiste Chiara1 mentions across 1 issues

Jean-Baptiste Chiara is a recurring person in the Collected Agenda archive, appearing 1 times across 1 issues between February 15, 2026 and February 15, 2026. The archive places it in contexts such as "ft Jean-Baptiste Chiara, Mike Crumplar, Padrote Drogado, Arielle Gordón, and Ellie Holbrook". It most often appears alongside Abe Shapiro, Aidan Lapoche, Alan Parker.

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February 15, 2026
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Yellow-all-around
February 15, 2026 · Original source
From 7pm at The Monroe — The Interzone Reading brings a night of international camaraderie to the East Village, ft Jean-Baptiste Chiara, Mike Crumplar, Padrote Drogado, Arielle Gordón, and Ellie Holbrook. Hosted by Nick Dove.
Inline links: The Monroe, The Interzone Reading
Jean-Luc Mouléne1 mentions across 1 issues

Jean-Luc Mouléne is a recurring person in the Collected Agenda archive, appearing 1 times across 1 issues between September 09, 2025 and September 09, 2025. The archive places it in contexts such as "Jean-Luc Mouléne at Miguel Abreu (88 Eldridge)". It most often appears alongside Aakash Kakkar, Aita, Allen-Golder Carpenter.

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September 09, 2025
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September 09, 2025
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City Built on Crystals
September 09, 2025 · Original source
From 6pm - 8pm — Whole slew of downtown openings. Megan Marin at Francis Irv (106 Walker St); Allen-Golder Carpenter at Derosia (197 Grande St); Lucas Odahara at David Peter Francis (35 E Broadway); and Jean-Luc Mouléne at Miguel Abreu (88 Eldridge).
Inline links: Megan Marin, Francis Irv, Derosia, Lucas Odahara, David Peter Francis, Jean-Luc Mouléne, Miguel Abreu
From 7pm - 11pm at TV Eye — AltCitizen 15 Year Anniversary Show series continues with The Next One. Hosted by Violet Trotter. Live performances by TVOD, direct support by local band under a fake name, and Hearsay from LA debuting in NYC Allen-Golder Carpenter at Derosia, Megan Marin at Francis Irv, Jean-Luc Moulene at Miguel Abreau, Lucas Odahara at David Peter Francis. Ardor by Matthew Gasda - Image via BCTR Thursday, September 11 From 6:30pm - 8pm at Mast Books — Archway Editions presents the release of Olivia Kan-Sperling’s LITTLE PINK BOOK. - “Taking the form of a conversation with Jamieson Webster on the subject of Hysteric Literature, this will be both a literary summit and celebration of a significant new novel and experiment in form”
Inline links: TV Eye, AltCitizen, The Next One, https://substackcdn.com/image/fetch/$s_!3uVC!,f_auto,q_auto:good,fl_progressive:steep/https%3A%2F%2Fsubstack-post-media.s3.amazonaws.com%2Fpublic%2Fimages%2F00e9e84b-1cdc-492c-a133-1e7bbdde5790_934x238.png, https://substackcdn.com/image/fetch/$s_!3AW6!,f_auto,q_auto:good,fl_progressive:steep/https%3A%2F%2Fsubstack-post-media.s3.amazonaws.com%2Fpublic%2Fimages%2F999c9e1e-56a1-4b42-bcac-dfef4904f883_924x988.png, Mast Books, Olivia Kan-Sperling, LITTLE PINK BOOK, Jamieson Webster
Jeanette Bisschops1 mentions across 1 issues

Jeanette Bisschops is a recurring person in the Collected Agenda archive, appearing 1 times across 1 issues between March 17, 2025 and March 17, 2025. The archive places it in contexts such as "Hosted by Alessandra Gómez and Jeanette Bisschops". It most often appears alongside 8 St. Marks, 99 Canal, Aashish Gadani.

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March 17, 2025
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March 17, 2025
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Here, There, Everywhere
March 17, 2025 · Original source
From 7pm at 99 Canal, Floor 6 — Performance Talks Book Club goes deep into performance criticism, using the barrage of reviews on Anne Imhof’s DOOM as a case study. Hosted by Alessandra Gómez and Jeanette Bisschops. Featuring John Arthur Peetz and Paige K. Bradley.
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Jeanne Graff1 mentions across 1 issues

Jeanne Graff is a recurring person in the Collected Agenda archive, appearing 1 times across 1 issues between September 17, 2025 and September 17, 2025. The archive places it in contexts such as "Jeanne Graff and Chris Kraus read to celebrate the book launch". It most often appears alongside 1301PE, Aamina Khan, Adoration of the Magi.

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September 17, 2025
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September 17, 2025
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Aura-Abysmal
September 17, 2025 · Original source
From 4pm at 183 S Eighth St, Brooklyn — Jeanne Graff and Chris Kraus read to celebrate the book launch of Sylvère Lotringer’s Bloomsbury interviews … translated by Jeanne and published this year by Semiotexte.
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Jeff Buckley1 mentions across 1 issues

Jeff Buckley is a recurring person in the Collected Agenda archive, appearing 1 times across 1 issues between January 27, 2026 and January 27, 2026. The archive places it in contexts such as "Jeff Buckley died at thirty-years-old. Someone who destroyed himself early but at least he had something to show for it". It most often appears alongside 3, Alexander Perrelli, Amelia.

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Jeff Buckley
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January 27, 2026
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January 27, 2026
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California-At-Home
January 27, 2026 · Original source
WHAT I DID Monday, January 12 I’m in my room and I’m feeling normal. Outside, the streets are winter-warm. Foggy and sweet. Different from El Salvador, which was humid-sweet. Tropics sweet. El Salvador was learning to understand things and also learning to let the wind blow in interesting directions and also learning to stand on my own two feet. On the flight home, I mapped out every day as a container. At JFK, I decided to treat the city like Vacation. Big Bar every Monday. Museums of Illusions. FDR themed social club. Procure activities on Partiful or Instagram or Yelp or through Word of Mouth. I call Amelia to announce my return and my vacation-forever plans. Is this vacation for the sake of transgression or fun? Amelia asks me. New York is over, Matthew was saying, in El Salvador. New York is over, and Los Angeles is it. I suppose we’ll see, I was saying in response. I suppose we’ll see but for now I’ll take all the energy-whirling-back. The flight home was quiet and late. I sat in the very back row of the plane with lots of water and ambient dread. I dreamt of a rocky landing where Avianca (Boeing 787) (Flight 267) touches ground and then immediately takes back off. I dreamt of being robbed. I dreamt of turning around. Dreamt of being scammed. Dreamt of busy days and busy nights in N.Y.C Back home, tonight, and it’s dinner at Lanterna di Vittoria with my friend whom I like because he offers me generosity kind of liminally. He presents a dangling sort of kindness that I did not have to accept or deny. I could accept his kindness later. I could pluck it from thin air, long after he has walked away. Maybe he is just generally cautious like that, or perhaps he intuits my inherent distaste towards drawing definitive conclusions. He is extremely helpful, but I never say thank you for the advice even though I am thankful. I never acknowledge I agree and I think it is better this way. I’m particularly grateful for the ease of it. He’s happy to know he’s right and also to feel useful without any of the misery that accompanies reliance. The grid is blinking in and out today, and so we are all feeling anxious about nuclear war. You too?? my friend says, when I bring up the topic of nuclear war at dinner. Everyone is becoming so much stupider. Small grid means big problems. I am feeling uneasy, sitting in my apartment tonight, knowing all the best minds in the world are coming up short. Later, cotton candy skies turning dark as we’re walking home. The city is freezing over, and hell along with it. Since I cleared my mind head-empty, I have become so much better at being perfect. Since I became religious, I have become so much faster at driving. Since I started telling all my friends that I want no-trouble, none-of-the-time, everything has started to really spiral out of control. I want to be good, I keep on telling Olivia. We go to the gym together every-other-day. She is the only girl with hair that is longer than mine. You are goodest, Olivia tells me. She says it with a smile, and she is very much not-devious so I believe that she believes this to be true. How many millions of dollars do you think were lost when the grid went down? I ask my friend, walking home in the icy city that I just can’t quit. Trillions, he tells me. What do you mean millions? Jesus Christ. Do you know how the GRID works? He gives me a book. Elephants and economy. Something like that. I already have it. I am smug when I tell him so. They already gave me this book in El Salvador. This book is already mine. The grid has already never-existed. Nothing ever happens. New silk eye mask arrived by mail which means: big sleep incoming. Big sleep in mummy mode. Clean room. Room of a girl who respects herself. Every day is something new. This part has always been obvious. Tuesday, January 13 The air is clear in my apartment, but somehow tinged a little bit blue this morning. Somehow kind of record-stretch hazy, which I suppose is what happens when I am tired and outside, it’s foggy. My friend texted while I slept: I am taking on your mannerisms. Texting back now: I don’t really have mannerisms. I could write a story this morning, but instead, I will write mantras in my mind. It’s good to be quiet It’s important to seize control over myself God gives the world to girls who don’t get in their own way. Black velvet hanger left off kilter. Last night, I purchased a blue dress that reminded me of dreams I already forgot. A blue dress to wear in a glass house in a place like Topanga. Bright blue dress to wear while making spring green soup. Purchased the dress with visions of next summer spinning through my mind. Visions of wearing a blue dress and standing barefoot on the wood floor of my parents’ house and making spring green soup. Sitting on the edge of my bed in dark green lulu lemon leggings and black tank top this morning. Cool minty Zyn in mouth, and Celsius in hand. The apartment is a mess, and it has been for a while. Trees are barren and kind of sweet outside my window. I hate this apartment. I want my old apartment back. I want to get everything I’ve ever wanted. I want to get sober and mean it. I want two hours of dedicated time-writing-fiction per day, and two hours of dedicated time walking outdoors writing notes. I want to let no more hours drift. I was not happy to come back to New York, but I do like the parts of the city that just are-what-they-are. Green turtle pond and freezing hands. Big buildings and tour groups. Windy streets. Bustling with people. When I’m at pilates I don’t feel like I need to move to LA, I tell Saorise, in the studio. The toned and old gay man that owns Pilates People runs warm. He cracked the window to let in the frigid winter fog. All the girls are upset about this. The light is silver and bright like a beam. It is a foggy day. We have LA at home, Saiorse says. We have life-like-California, but it’s real-life and it’s right-here. We can stay right here. We can invent different schools of movement. We can even go to Sugarfish Girls mass-exodus a friend group or even a whole entire life because of totally superficial reasons that are totally fake, Saoirse is saying, at Sugarfish. We acquire Saki. I pull my hair into a tight ponytail and I revel in my perfect day. I document my material reality meticulously. I have been training myself to become totally head empty. I have been training myself to gently accept gluttony, and also to be less subject to my whims. Sugar Fish has the sort of generic-upscale interior that reminds you of nothing, and thus reminds you of personal recollections of positive experiences in similar generic upscale interior restaurants. This is how they keep you coming back, I say. Girls couldn’t find a backbone if it hit them over the head, Saiorse says. Girls want to drown their enemies in buckets like kittens. Girls want to pray for you and ask to kiss you and pretend to be your friends. I am starting to feel some animosity, I tell Saorsie. Our meal is light but comes out in many courses. Saiorse is happy to hear about my budding proclivity for negativity. I’ve been telling you these things for years and knowing that it wasn’t yet time for you to listen, Sairse responds. You can pick something really good, or you can pick something that you really really want. Saiorse plays with her salmon sashimi and she doesn’t like soy sauce. Saoirse doesn’t ask me to tell her which one I pick: really good versus really wanted, that is. Do you remember Michael the explorer, Saoirse asks me. I have known Saoirse for a million billion years. We share a million billion strange friends. It’s nice to pour over these things. Internet friends. Federal agent friends. Friend who snuck over the Canadian border a few years ago and then washed up outside a fire pit in The Hamptons. Her explorer friend who we took to Round Swamp market for blueberry muffins after he got back from some place like Antarctica or maybe North Korea. He was not very risk-adverse. He was so worried about you, Saoirse says. Did you know that at the time? He said you seemed so nice. Walking home in the crisp and cold afternoon feeling so nice. Walking through the farmers market. Curling up in bed half asleep half dressed half under covers. Half lonely and half at peace because I love when my apartment is so cold. Cassandra texts that she is going to the museum. Why, I ask? It is our duty to seek out all the latent beauty in the world. Cassandra responds. At night, In Brooklyn, I can listen to Jeff Buckley Forget Her on repeat and think about what I actually want. Purification. Indulging my addictions. Freedom from vice. Sweet music and soft cover of winter fog and little green glass wind chimes hanging from the trees. I like wearing natural fibers and clothing I move easily in and having a uniform and following an obsession to its logical conclusion. I like knowing immediately and totally what it is that I could or could not love. Little dried leaves shivering across the pavement. They look like little rats except for the part where they are very beautiful. I run into one friend smoking on the street in a velvet black jacket when I arrive at the reading. I like your suit, I say. It’s my only suit, he responds. I don’t want to drink but I do want a cigarette and I only like cigarettes when I’m drinking. There’s a glowing strawberry on the wall, and there are a lot of people I have never seen before or at least do not see often. Like the cool theater kids’ basement in college, the girl next to me is saying. Soft snow flurries outside, which serves as a nice reminder that it is still winter. Reading out loud about Florida, Massachusetts and feeling reclusive. Wednesday, January 14 Sweet Wednesday morning, but I’m going to treat it like a Monday. Still listening to Jeff Bukley Forget Her, which makes me want to be somewhere else. Somewhere very cold or very foggy or even, very sunny. Perhaps I should stop hedging and just commit to something. Last night, a boy was ordering a drink and talking about how he was so glad no one was doing dry January this year. He asked his friend what he was drinking. Soda water and cranberry, the friend said. Oh, he said. You’re doing dry January? I’ve been dry for six months, his friend said. I felt so jealous of his friend. So, I know what has to give. Need to take pleasure in denying myself the things I want, etc etc etc. Listening to Forget Her over and over and over again, and turning my head all the way upside down so I can get a look at the snow behind me, but the snow has mostly stopped. Just silver skies all the way, now. Silver skies all the way up and all the way down. Jeff Buckley died at thirty-years-old. Someone who destroyed himself early but at least he had something to show for it. The desire to toss out everything I own becomes pervasive in the snow. The desire to get rid of all these things I wish were not mine. Gathering up all these clothes and throwing them in a big white trash bag. Thinking about the big smile on my face when my mother gave me a blue and shiny dress and then thinking about throwing it in a donation bin which pipelines to landfills, obviously. Hours can pass, percolating in guilt over what to do with this blue dress among other items. There are many more wasteful things than throwing out a dress. Buying and drinking alcohol for example. Buying and eating protein bars just to feel full by which I mean full of trash. Scrolling on my phone. Being cruel. The snow is both coming down and melting outside. Smells like ski racing. Nothing I am getting rid of is special. If the people whom I don’t want to see show up at a party, then I will leave. My friends are in the basement of the party when I arrive. Another friend’s new bar. The wood has been stained dark brown and the place is starting to look formal and nice. My friends are vacuuming and putting away books. We all look like little elves putting the books away, Quinn says. Many interesting books. Esoterics of Health and something about Aliens, for example. Thursday, January 15 Rinse and repeat. Blueish silver light in my apartment, where the sun barely penetrates, but at least nothing is artificial. Outside, everything is melting, melting, melting. White and chipped paint on the fire escape, and I can see the drops of water growing from the metal edges and then… drop! Leafless trees shimmering like they’re coated in gum drops. Each silver water droplet crystallized as its own little form, and then together, they are turning the whole tree silver. Since they turned down the central heating and then I turned off my air conditioner, a few days ago, everything has begun to feel quite quiet. Should we do a dress exchange? I ask Cassandra. Should I bring you your bible and a book called The Elephant in the Brain and also your blue cashmere sweater in exchange for my polyester Aritzia slip? Yes! says Cassandra. The West Village is wet and cold and the church is white and the doors are blue. The dining room of The Marlton Hotel is full of red velvet booths and gold lined mirrors and star shaped yellow lights. The mirrors and the lights make me feel a little bit like I am in a room full of sun, but I am not in a room full of sun. I am in a windowless hotel lobby full of mirrors. Cassandra takes out her Sunday Riley lipgloss. Girls at table over are taking out their Sunday Riley lipgloss. Girls everywhere are just the same. Olivia has her Rapunzel hair bundled up in her scarf like a baboushka. Cassandra is wearing a beautiful red scarf tied around her neck and wearing beautiful gold jewelry. The girls at the table over are talking about how we were created to have gentle souls. Why would anybody make it their mission in life to seek out… chaos? Cassandra interjects. To seek to degrade others, Olivia says. Cassandra teaches me a new word: Odoriferous. Cassandra tells me about her friend who lives in Northern California off the grid, farming salmon or maybe saving them, researching them, I can’t remember. A girl stumbles into the dining room to greet her friends at the table over. I can feel how cold you are, her friends say. I can’t wait to see the ocean again, Cassandra says. It feels really weird going so long without seeing the ocean. I guess I won’t see the ocean again for a while. Thinking about feeling manic. Thinking about every other timeline. Thinking about pouring big glass of water and black coffee with five splenda because I am still glutenous. Getting right to the cusp of something means that in at least a few other timelines, you probably figured it out. Nice to assume you’re capable of that, at least. Nice to know that in another timeline, my diaries are probably anonymous and I can be less vague. Nice to know that in another timeline I can probably lie. I can probably say what I actually mean. Spraying perfume over green sweater and imagining myself as someone who moves more slowly. Ordered a glass of wine because I love relapsing on an empty stomach. Telling Olivia about when my life was hot and cold and up and down and crazy all the time, because for the first time, I am realizing that she did not know me then. It’s hard to describe to someone who wasn’t there. Feeling a little bit nauseous and like I wish I hadn’t spoken. We could be living in the Midwest driving golf carts, Olivia says. Indiana is just corn and soy but not even produced for human production just animal feed or corn syrup, she says. I have a fondness for cornfields, Cassandra says. We could belong to country clubs, Olivia said. I wonder what that is like. Friday, January 16 In my dreams, I am surrounded by water on all sides, Somewhere in El Salvador. Somewhere in Costa Rica. Somewhere with all my friends-from-the-internet, and they do not like my new boyfriend. It’s ok, because I don’t like my new boyfriend too much either. I am scheming with my internet-friends. We are scheming ways to get rid of new boyfriend. Everyone is happy about my plots to get him gone, and no one seems to clock that I am the one who invited him in the first place. We are deep sea fishing. I am hanging by my arms from the edge of the boat and my feet are running through the water while a girl I know to be my best friend fires up the boat faster and faster and faster. I am a little scared. I am having so much fun. Salt water. Earth water. Angel water. I wake up. One light left on, back in New York. Yellow glowing floor lamp, so at least there’s nothing shining overhead. Last night, I was walking through the winter snow sliding on ice and filled with energy and adoration and also two illicit drinks. Listening to music and wind and stopping for gum and diet coke and then washing up in a restaurant that was bustling and warm and dimly lit. Telling my friends not to wait outside. For a while, I wanted to show others the places that had always been mine. It had never been like that before. It had always been more of a self protective sort of thing. Back to letting myself be dragged to kind of nice places to which I have no attachment, now. Talking about myself like I am playing SIMS at dinner. Ordering one diet coke and one piece of fish. Dinner passing kind of assembly line cool. Chill and smooth. In the snow and the ice, everything is seamless and then I’m in a car home so that I do not slip. Things could be quiet and end early but I still just can’t stay put. I become more full of energy, later on. I have become very sick of interiority. I went to a small Italian cafe to pass the later night because when I don’t, I always wish I did. It was a snowy and beautiful night. The cafe was made for families and locals and tour groups and dark and lovely. My new friends were talking about things like art-of-business, so it felt kind of far from myself but I could bear it for some hours. A beautiful life. Trying to be more tender and less neurotic. This does not have to mean everything. A person can just be cautious and nice-for-now. Walked home in the snow. Woke up warm. Still can’t stay away from places that have always been mine. Yellow light emanates from the yellow lamp. Nothing fluorescent. A million things to write over a million times. A million things to consider. A million topics on which the thing to do now is to wait and see. Waiting and seeing. Text about finding a DJ for a party in San Francisco. Email about a party at The Mount Washington Hotel. All these very random things that feel so close to being in reach. Kind of want to go. Kind of want to languish in old and beautiful rooms at the Mount Washington Hotel and in the majestic magic pool and imagine that money flows like water by which I mean spend money like it is water. Opening the window, now. Letting it be morning, now. Have to be clear, now. Sober minded and clear. Time passes like water, too, so that is something else to be wary of. WHAT YOU SHOULD DO Tuesday, January 27 From 8pm at The River — Theme Trivia returns with Medieval Trivia.
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Jeff Ross1 mentions across 1 issues

Jeff Ross is a recurring person in the Collected Agenda archive, appearing 1 times across 1 issues between October 06, 2025 and October 06, 2025. The archive places it in contexts such as "moderated by Jeff Ross". It most often appears alongside 720 Strength LES, 92NY, A.M. Homes.

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Big Huge World
October 06, 2025 · Original source
The Downtown Festival presents a series of screenings at The Roxy — At 4pm; Fior di Latte directed by Charlotte Ercoli, ft a Q&A with Charlotte Ercoli, Julia Fox, and Kevin Kline, moderated by Jeff Ross. At 6:30pm; End of the Night directed by Keith McNally, followed by a conversation between Keith McNally and Lisa Robinson, At 9:15pm; Atropia directed by Hailey Gates followed by a Q&A with Hailey Gates moderated by Douglas Keeve.
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Jeff Schneider1 mentions across 1 issues

Jeff Schneider is a recurring person in the Collected Agenda archive, appearing 1 times across 1 issues between April 15, 2025 and April 15, 2025. The archive places it in contexts such as "featuring...Jeff Schneider, and Conor Hultman". It most often appears alongside Alex Kazemi, Anthony Galluzzo, BioBat Art Space.

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[REDACTED] is awful
April 15, 2025 · Original source
From 7pm - 10pm at Seventh Heaven — Pig Roast Publishing is hosting a lit reading, featuring friend-of-the-letter Danielle Chelosky (selling early copies of her new book), Greta Schledorn, Cletus Crow, Catherine Spino, Jeff Schneider, and Conor Hultman.
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Jeff Weiss1 mentions across 1 issues

Jeff Weiss is a recurring person in the Collected Agenda archive, appearing 1 times across 1 issues between August 14, 2025 and August 14, 2025. The archive places it in contexts such as "Readings by Jeff Weiss, Maryze, Tarek Ziad, Sage Groves, and Jordan Rountree". It most often appears alongside Abundance Meditation, Alice Bailey, Amelia.

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Do you find everything interesting? Have you ever been bored? Was your last emotion in 2015?
August 14, 2025 · Original source
LOS ANGELES - From 8pm at The Monty Bar — Car Crash Collective presents Summer Breakers. Readings by Jeff Weiss, Maryze, Tarek Ziad, Sage Groves, and Jordan Rountree. Djs Yuriel and Lucy Healy.
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Jefferson Everest Crawford1 mentions across 1 issues

Jefferson Everest Crawford is a recurring person in the Collected Agenda archive, appearing 1 times across 1 issues between July 18, 2025 and July 18, 2025. The archive places it in contexts such as "featuring Jefferson Everest Crawford, Sameera Rachakonda, Brittany Deitch". It most often appears alongside 154 Scott NYC, ALLSHIPS, Alphaville.

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Things I do like here
July 18, 2025 · Original source
From 8pm in Bushwick — Sam Rappaport hosts Words and Music, featuring Jefferson Everest Crawford, Sameera Rachakonda, Brittany Deitch, and more.
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Jeffrey Epstein1 mentions across 1 issues

Jeffrey Epstein is a recurring person in the Collected Agenda archive, appearing 1 times across 1 issues between March 18, 2026 and March 18, 2026. The archive places it in contexts such as "I lived across from Jeffrey Epstein, he said". It most often appears alongside Ada Donnelly, Alex Bienstock, Amelia.

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West-side-highway-dog-park
March 18, 2026 · Original source
Plagiarized images of spring Saturday Everything in my room was quiet in a way that was a little bit like heaven and a little bit like hell. I lay down in bed with a Spring-2024 copy of American Affairs Magazine and I tried to read over an article about Tech Clusters and Stagnation but I ended up in AI psychosis instead. Affirm affirm affirm, my computer said. Your life seems to have solidified, my computer said. The point of it all isn’t really to be that pretty or even that kind, my computer said. The point of life isn’t love or hate, but understanding. The cycles repeat until they flip, and then they rarely return. You shouldn’t really try to understand yourself that well. You should try to resist the compulsion to share the mundanities of your everyday life and certainly of your rich-inner-world. I was supposed to shut my computer around six-pm, but the call came at five-fifty instead. The West Village was like l’heure bleue. The West Village was humid and sweet and warm and lovely. The trees were like silver skeletons, and Washington Square Park was full of teens hosting vigils for deceased foreign leaders and lookalike contests for girls with borderline-personality-disorder and presidential men. You’re in your spring coat, Max said. He had never heard that word before me. Some coats are heavy, and other coats are light, I explained. The outside of Babbo is somewhat unassuming, and the inside of Babbo is burgundy and warm and old school and sweet. The host stand is set back from the entryway and the bar is lively even at six. The whole place is basically windowless, which makes me feel like I am in a cave or on a ship or at a private party or in a nineteen-fifties-film or an architectural-dream. The menus come in small leather binders and a line drawing of a black cartoon jester carrying a bottle of wine is sketched on the first page. I am somewhat unable to typecast the demographic of the clientele here, which is interesting and somewhat rare. Everyone is quite well dressed but unassuming and of various ages though leaning-older. It is impossible to eavesdrop inside Babbo, which goes against my usual sensibilities, and aligns exactly with my dinner-sensibilities. The hostess was an older lady, because all the best restaurants have older-waitstaff-mostly. I’ll let you sit at a table and I won’t make you move, the hostess said. Everybody laughed politely and was very pleased. In the center of Babbo, there is a velvety staircase. This would be a good place for a private party, I said. The hostess led us up the velvet stairs. In the upstairs of Babbo, there is a burgundy room and a big bar and white-table-cloths and the waiter poured city-water out of metal-watering-pails and into glass-cups. The specialty martini is made very-dry. Can you make it very-dirty, I asked. We can do anything you want, the waiter said. The waiter was an old Italian man. He wrote down the martini order and our names on a napkin. MARTINI ORDER, the napkin read. You’ve been here before, the waiter said. Once, I said. You look familiar, he said. I’m not, I said. The waiter told a story about the time that all the old French restaurants closed and never returned. Only the Italian restaurant remained, he explained. You come as a child then perhaps on a date at eighteen then with family then a wedding, he said. Coming back and coming back and coming back over and over again. Anytime the water glass would run low, the waiter would appear with the metal watering pale, and the glass would be filled up. The bread came with ricotta and fresh olive oil and sea salt. Squid ink pasta and branzino and broccoli. Two martinis and a cappuccino after dinner and I melted the sugar cubes on the surface of the coffee and then I ate them with a spoon. Goodbye, goodbye, goodbye, all the staff said, when we left. The theme of the magazine launch was print revival and kosher pickle martinis. There were girls scout cookies on the counter, and the vibe was one of general mystique, though all I could make out when the editor spoke was something about “fiction” and “Elon Musk.” Saoirse and Olivia were behind the bar, and they were looking like angels wearing white and being kind. The late winter hadn’t really felt like real life, so it was nice and quite affirming to make eye contact with my friends. You’re the best contract employee in the world, the girls assured each other. You’re the best girlfriend ever. You’re the sweetest girl to ever walk this Earth. The magazine was free and so I helped myself and left by midnight. I can psyop myself, and then I can do whatever I want. My process is I write everything that happened and then I filter it into obfuscation one-million-times. My process is to invent my own school of movement and adopt a moral code. My process is totally against religious iconography as vague gestures towards false meaning, but totally pro iconography when one’s belief in something is complete. My self psyop sometimes looks like self experimentation, or bandaid-solution, or destruction and construction and being social-chair. I tread very lightly, and when I act according to things I hate or things I miss, it goes about exactly how you’d expect it to. Here is something: call up my parents and I read my diaries aloud on my phone. Everything seems like the end of the world in dizzy night, and: The boys hands were bloody in the morning, and; I ordered coffee and milkshake and breakfast sandwich in, and: everyone seems so fragile in the sunshine, and: One thing about being here, hazy in the sun is I feel less aggressive. In New York, the sun keeps coming back and going away and I love it when my friends and I talk about the weather. I order green juice and cold brew in the morning, and it’s quiet and cold-again. I order chopped-green-goddess-sandwhich and I seek intellectual-stimulation and I wear a brown-leather-jacket to the west-side-highway-dog-park. My process is everything-beautiful-all-the-time and iphone photography and whenever my perspective is called into question I can call up Amelia who can affirm how happy I really was all the time, there, and sometimes now. She’s totally straight-edge, and she always has a good sense of the way things were and are and are heading. Sunday Sitting on the couch in an empty apartment watching the gray sky turn light in the courtyard and listening to the garbage trucks fire up on the somewhat distant street. It feels like waking up in New York as a child, right now. Awake too early. Jet lagged, almost. At a magazine launch during evening fading night in a white house with framed art and long french windows and yellow trim, a man was telling me that the only good thing about not growing up in New York City is that you get to experience the thing that it is to understand the city for the first time and to let it consume you. If you grow up in New York, then you understand the city all along and this is mostly a great thing, he was saying, but what about that feeling when you arrive and you’re older and you understand a place like this for the very first time. There were daffodils all throughout the apartment, and carpeted floors over wood that stretched back into room after room like a maze. Everyone was calling each other “dear” and there was a sense of things as generally boisterous but not overblown. I like older people who love New York. I like people that are sober-minded, fun, and rarely cynical. The people at the party wore pearls and black and ballet flats and lived uptown and they kept on asking me about New York. Do you love New York, they kept on asking. And I said yes and I meant it and they seemed pleased The air conditioner is running. The sky is gray and sweet. I always am very aware of causation, and I know how to understand what makes something bad and what makes something good. I don’t think it’s narcissistic to try to understand your own intentions but one shouldn’t go too much deeper than that. I would never betray anyone I love. I want ginger beer for breakfast lunch and dinner. I want hydrangeas in the apartment. I want to fall asleep in a room sized bed and be airlifted into daylight and clothed in blue sweaters. I want to be dosed with soylent but not lobotomized. Last night, at the magazine launch, a man was telling me about the story of his life. I lived across from Jeffrey Epstein, he said. I’m a lawyer, he said. I know hundreds of people, he explained. Do you know any secrets, I asked. The girls never looked underage to me, he shrugged. Isabel pulled me away. We walked down the long and wooden hallway and we stood by open windows. The figures across the street looked almost cartoonish, running like shadowy stick figures down the paths in hazy dusk in Central Park. So winter is great until March comes around, and I am not so ready for spring equinox and abandon-interiority and things moving faster and faster and faster. Everything material feels kind of cartoonishly good. Everything on my computer feels kind of cartoonishly evil. Cassandra and I bought big blue books full of curses, and now we are going to open them on the floor of an apartment on the Upper West Side and wear cable-knit sweaters and assume invincibility until proven otherwise. Since Darby gave me a blue heart-shaped bowl and an evil-eye bracelet that I haven’t taken off since, I’ve realized that I need to hold my cards closer to my chest. I put myself to sleep at dusk tonight because there are colors flashing in front of my open eyes like hallucinations and signs of delirium. I wake up on the couch shivering under my spring coat. Little white dried flowers all around me. A new wooden toothbrush propped on one clean shelf in an otherwise crowded cabinet. I wait for midnight so the new day can begin, and then at twelve-oh-one I say thank you to God one million times. I go outside for a walk in humid winter air. I go inside, and I’m alone again. I go to a building that looks “new” in Tribeca, and I go to a building that looks “old”. I interrupted a meeting, and I was given plastic bottles of fireball behind the bar. My friends were all talking about picking up new hobbies. A boy outside told me about adult gymnastics. I told the girls about rock climbing. I considered aerial silks. I considered French lessons and online shopping and recommending books-to-buy-boys-who-are-just-getting-into-reading. I watched a video essay about how not to let the moon affect your moods. I watched a video essay about undersea cables. So, February was fine. Cold and a little bit dreary and Iris keeps on telling me that above all she considers herself to be pragmatic, which seems to be working out for her and so I’m taking notes. I keep on deciding to just become nihilistic about it, but even when I don’t set alarms, I always wake up in time to do the things I should. DIRECTORY Wednesday, March 18 from 4:45pm at Metrograph —El Sur (1983, Victor Erice) screens. I have a special fondness for the landscapes of Northern Spain and the only beer I like is estrella, per, my Galician friend Rebecca. This film is not about spanish beer, but rather a spanish girl by the same name. “it’s half a film that contains a whole world of wonders.” Thursday, March 19 evening plans: MANHATTAN: From 7:30pm at Night Club 101 — Lubov says THE INTERNET MADE ME DO IT. A night of readings and music with Ada Donnelly, Alex Bienstock, Marble Index, Kyle Sullivan Dobbs, Lorry Kikta, Melissa Seward, Angel Money, and Yuri NYC. | RSVP here
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Jen Fisher1 mentions across 1 issues

Jen Fisher is a recurring person in the Collected Agenda archive, appearing 1 times across 1 issues between September 09, 2025 and September 09, 2025. The archive places it in contexts such as "readings from Claire DeVoogd, Crystal Wood, Jen Fisher, Laith Ayogu". It most often appears alongside Aakash Kakkar, Aita, Allen-Golder Carpenter.

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City Built on Crystals
September 09, 2025 · Original source
From 7pm at KGB Red Room — Straight Girls returns with readings from Claire DeVoogd, Crystal Wood, Jen Fisher, Laith Ayogu, and Willow Wilderness Hour.
Inline links: KGB Red Room, Straight Girls
Jennesy Herrera1 mentions across 1 issues

Jennesy Herrera is a recurring person in the Collected Agenda archive, appearing 1 times across 1 issues between November 19, 2025 and November 19, 2025. The archive places it in contexts such as "A new play by Adi Eshman, directed by Jennesy Herrera". It most often appears alongside @jeansdown, @thegirljt, Adi Eshman.

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Jennesy Herrera
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1
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November 19, 2025
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November 19, 2025
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@jennesyalexa
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Winter (03)
November 19, 2025 · Original source
From 7:00 - 8:30pm at Brooklyn Center for Theatre Research — Cabin Pressure opened yesterday, and there’s another performance tonight! A new play by Adi Eshman, directed by Jennesy Herrera. - “Set in a cabin at a ski resort, What begins as a light-hearted getaway spirals into a cocaine-and-beer-fueled disaster, with the groom’s sober brother-in-law as the unwilling witness to the chaos.” | tickets here (additional performances Nov 20, 21, 22)
Inline links: Brooklyn Center for Theatre Research, Adi Eshman, Jennesy Herrera, here
Jennifer1 mentions across 1 issues

Jennifer is a recurring person in the Collected Agenda archive, appearing 1 times across 1 issues between March 06, 2026 and March 06, 2026. The archive places it in contexts such as "Jennifer jumped in the dirty water". It most often appears alongside A Place in the Sun, Ali RQ, Angelica.

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Jennifer
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March 06, 2026
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March 06, 2026
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Humanoid-Robots
March 06, 2026 · Original source
In the summer, when the air was sickly sweet and I was feeling ill but knew the day would be ok to pass in the sort of languid-and-waiting-for-it-to-end kind of way, we took a CitiBike over towards Thai Diner. We biked along the Hudson River, first. In Riverside Park, I stopped alongside the dinosaur playground and the firefighter memorial and I touched the shiny metal heads of all these structures left behind. My companions were irritated yet understanding of this divergence. We biked to the George Washington Square Bridge after that, and Jennifer jumped in the dirty water, and Riley vomited off the pier. Back downtown, the air was humid and heavy and the wait outside Thai Diner was long, which made everyone feel kind of claustrophobic if not necessarily physically worse. Not traditional not traditional not traditional, Ian kept on saying. Kicking rocks around Chinatown. He liked this place nonetheless. Thai Diner is cartoonishly bright and the greenhouse heats quickly and it is not the sort of place to visit during summer storms. When the rain started, Ian and I walked to the chocolate factory. At the chocolate factory, he bought me sweets painted like portraits and water colors and little mini worlds. Best chocolates in the world, he kept on saying. I unwrapped the chocolates like little parcels, and we both found them to be quite a delight. Thai Diner is kind of Michelin-star style. Really good food. Mango and coconut sticky rice. Curries and fried cod. Every bite delights, but all I can really remember is we were all too sick or maybe just too hot to eat. I ordered hot toddy because it’s good to drink warm things when warm, and it’s good to drink strong things when hands are shaking at the cedar wood counter of a nice restaurant, and friends are dripping Hudson River water all over the floor. Ian ordered a smoothie that was green and piled high with coconut-flakes. Get me out of here, he kept on saying. I love this place, he said. I feel so goddamn bad. Get me a cab right now. We went home after that, and the greenhouse roof at home made the whole place boil and so I fell asleep easily, even midday. I think I fell asleep for the rest of the year, or at least the afternoon.
Jennifer Macdonald1 mentions across 1 issues

Jennifer Macdonald is a recurring person in the Collected Agenda archive, appearing 1 times across 1 issues between February 04, 2026 and February 04, 2026. The archive places it in contexts such as "ft works by ...Jennifer Macdonald, Mitch Patrick". It most often appears alongside 1LDK, @henrymunsonsinstagram, Alessandro Keegan.

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Jennifer Macdonald
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1
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1
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February 04, 2026
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February 04, 2026
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Hotel-Life-For-Life
February 04, 2026 · Original source
From 6pm - 8pm at Platform Projects — Relics opens, curated by Show and Tell, ft works by Lauriston Avery, Ever Baldwin, Kat Chamberlin, Gaby Collins-Fernández, Alessandro Keegan, Alison Kudlow, Michael Lee, Jennifer Macdonald, Mitch Patrick, Amy Talluto, and more.
Inline links: Platform Projects, Relics, Show and Tell
Jenny Borland1 mentions across 1 issues

Jenny Borland is a recurring person in the Collected Agenda archive, appearing 1 times across 1 issues between March 07, 2025 and March 07, 2025. The archive places it in contexts such as "Also hosted by... Jenny Borland, Paige K.B". It most often appears alongside 127 Mulberry Street, 154 Scott BK, A Rachel Ormont Afters.

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Jenny Borland
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1
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1
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March 07, 2025
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March 07, 2025
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@me_betseybrown
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52 Notifications From Hell
March 07, 2025 · Original source
From 10pm - late at 127 Mulberry Street — Club Cooke returns. Hosted by Julia Cooke. Also hosted by Quinn Bentley, Jamian Juliano-Villani, Jenny Borland, Paige K.B., Precious Okoyomon, Billy Grant, Genevive Goffman, and Ser Serpas.
Inline links: Julia Cooke
Jeppe Ugelvig1 mentions across 1 issues

Jeppe Ugelvig is a recurring person in the Collected Agenda archive, appearing 1 times across 1 issues between November 05, 2025 and November 05, 2025. The archive places it in contexts such as "Hosted by Jeppe Ugelvig". It most often appears alongside 220 Bogart St, 99 Minutes or Less, Alex Da Corte.

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Jeppe Ugelvig
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1
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1
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November 05, 2025
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November 05, 2025
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Fever Dreams
November 05, 2025 · Original source
LOS ANGELES - From 7pm at Earth — Viscose Journal x Montez Press Radio x Earth present FASHION AND SOUND. Ft reading by Ana Howe Bukowski, performance by Slipper, and DJs Jasmine Johnson & Avalon. Hosted by Jeppe Ugelvig.
Inline links: Earth, Viscose Journal, Montez Press Radio, Earth
Jeremy Scott1 mentions across 1 issues

Jeremy Scott is a recurring person in the Collected Agenda archive, appearing 1 times across 1 issues between March 12, 2025 and March 12, 2025. The archive places it in contexts such as "Spoiled Child x Jeremy Scott celebrate Drop 2 Release Party". It most often appears alongside 154 Scott BK, Abi Yaga, Ace Hotel Brooklyn.

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Jeremy Scott
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1
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1
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March 12, 2025
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March 12, 2025
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@jeremyscott
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Rules for Clarity
March 12, 2025 · Original source
From 8pm - late at Time Again — Spoiled Child x Jeremy Scott celebrate Drop 2 Release Party. Music by DeSe Escobar and Lumia Nocito.
Inline links: Spoiled Child, Jeremy Scott
Jeremy Whitaker1 mentions across 1 issues

Jeremy Whitaker is a recurring person in the Collected Agenda archive, appearing 1 times across 1 issues between April 15, 2025 and April 15, 2025. The archive places it in contexts such as "featuring...Jeremy Whitaker, and Halyee". It most often appears alongside Alex Kazemi, Anthony Galluzzo, BioBat Art Space.

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Jeremy Whitaker
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1
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1
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April 15, 2025
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April 15, 2025
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[REDACTED] is awful
April 15, 2025 · Original source
From 7pm at 24 Forsyth St — Visionary Projects NYC hosts a gallery reading of short stories and poems on memories, love, and life, featuring Sam Falb, Mary Royall, Meetra Javed, Ireland Adgate, Emillianna Manino, Jeremy Whitaker, and Halyee.
Inline links: Visionary Projects NYC
Jerry Gagosian1 mentions across 1 issues

Jerry Gagosian is a recurring person in the Collected Agenda archive, appearing 1 times across 1 issues between May 19, 2024 and May 19, 2024. The archive places it in contexts such as "Zachary Small in conversation with Jerry Gagosian to celebrate book launch". It most often appears alongside Anna Dorn, August Lamm, Auntie Anne's.

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Jerry Gagosian
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1
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1
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May 19, 2024
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May 19, 2024
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COLLECTED AGENDA #1
May 19, 2024 · Original source
Friday, May 24 - Zachary Small in conversation with Jerry Gagosian to celebrate book launch at The Francis Kite Club
Inline links: Zachary Small in conversation with Jerry Gagosian, The Francis Kite Club
Jerry Zaks1 mentions across 1 issues

Jerry Zaks is a recurring person in the Collected Agenda archive, appearing 1 times across 1 issues between February 15, 2026 and February 15, 2026. The archive places it in contexts such as "Marvin's Room (Jerry Zaks, 1996)". It most often appears alongside Abe Shapiro, Aidan Lapoche, Alan Parker.

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Jerry Zaks
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1
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1
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February 15, 2026
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February 15, 2026
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Yellow-all-around
February 15, 2026 · Original source
There’s a Diane Keaton showcase at Walter Reade Theater, and it ends today! 1pm - Interiors (Woody Allen, 1978); 3:30pm - Shoot The Moon (Allen Parker, 1982); 6:15pm - Marvin’s Room (Jerry Zaks, 1996); 8:30pm - Something’s Gotta Give (Nancy Meyers; 2003). You can also see Reds, Annie Hall, Crimes of the Heart, Love and Death and more earlier in the week <3
Inline links: Diane Keaton showcase
Jess Wolfe1 mentions across 1 issues

Jess Wolfe is a recurring person in the Collected Agenda archive, appearing 1 times across 1 issues between April 21, 2025 and April 21, 2025. The archive places it in contexts such as "reading in the Domino Reading Series, alongside Jess Wolfe". It most often appears alongside 88 Allen Street Hotel, Ada Wickens, Alex Arthur.

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Jess Wolfe
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1
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1
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April 21, 2025
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April 21, 2025
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The Strangest Hotel in New York
April 21, 2025 · Original source
From 8pm - late at Night Club 101 — I will be reading in the Domino Reading Series, alongside Jess Wolfe, Dani Narins, Ruby Hoffman, Gordon Glasgow, Jade Wootton, and Matthew Gasda. Gallipony x Solar System DJ set after the reading.
Inline links: Night Club 101, Domino Reading Series
Jess Wolfsohn1 mentions across 1 issues

Jess Wolfsohn is a recurring person in the Collected Agenda archive, appearing 1 times across 1 issues between February 25, 2026 and February 25, 2026. The archive places it in contexts such as "readings with ...Jess Wolfsohn, Emma Callahan, and Allyson Joanerwin". It most often appears alongside 41 Orchard Street, AceMo, Albany.

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Jess Wolfsohn
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1
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1
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February 25, 2026
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February 25, 2026
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Life-in-a-lab
February 25, 2026 · Original source
Tomorrow: Thursday, February 26 from 7pm at Night Club 101 — A night of readings with Benin Gardner, Ruby Hoffman, Ruby McColister, Jess Wolfsohn, Emma Callahan, and Allyson Joanerwin.
Inline links: Night Club 101
Jessa1 mentions across 1 issues

Jessa is a recurring person in the Collected Agenda archive, appearing 1 times across 1 issues between February 17, 2025 and February 17, 2025. The archive places it in contexts such as "Jemima Jo Kirke revealed where Jessa gets her jewelry". It most often appears alongside A/Political, Actors, Alana Markel.

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Jessa
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1
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1
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February 17, 2025
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February 17, 2025
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My lame blog
February 17, 2025 · Original source
Jemima Jo Kirke revealed where Jessa gets her jewelry (it’s Suzannah Wainhouse)
Inline links: Suzannah Wainhouse
Jesse Godine1 mentions across 1 issues

Jesse Godine is a recurring person in the Collected Agenda archive, appearing 1 times across 1 issues between June 06, 2024 and June 06, 2024. The archive places it in contexts such as "Zans Brady Krohn, and Jesse Godine. Hosted by Tom Willis". It most often appears alongside 06 Art, ALLSHIPS, Ally Pankiw.

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Jesse Godine
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1
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1
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June 06, 2024
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June 06, 2024
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COLLECTED AGENDA #3
June 06, 2024 · Original source
Tuesday, June 18 from 7-9pm - London based Soho Reading Series will be hosting a reading in the Main Bar at KGB, featuring Anika Jade Levy, Madeline Cash, Krithika Varagur, Em Brill, Zans Brady Krohn, and Jesse Godine. Hosted by Tom Willis.
Inline links: Soho Reading Series, KGB
Jesse Pearson1 mentions across 1 issues

Jesse Pearson is a recurring person in the Collected Agenda archive, appearing 1 times across 1 issues between September 26, 2025 and September 26, 2025. The archive places it in contexts such as "readings by … Jesse Pearson, Nick Plett…". It most often appears alongside Aimee Goguen, Amelia, American Academy of Arts and Letters.

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Jesse Pearson
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1
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1
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September 26, 2025
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September 26, 2025
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Apocalyptic Ideation
September 26, 2025 · Original source
LOS ANGELES - From 7pm at Taix — Evan Laffer and Ruby Zuckerman present readings by Mariah Flores, Ben Loory, Jesse Pearson, Nick Plett, Zara Schuster, and Gabby Sones. | Tickets from $10. Advance only. Venmo @evanlaffer.
Inline links: Taix, Evan Laffer, Ruby Zuckerman
Jesse Singal1 mentions across 1 issues

Jesse Singal is a recurring person in the Collected Agenda archive, appearing 1 times across 1 issues between December 02, 2025 and December 02, 2025. The archive places it in contexts such as "Readings by Genevieve Goffman, Peter Vack, Jesse Singal and Madeline Cash". It most often appears alongside 98th Academy Awards, Airliner, Albany.

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Jesse Singal
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1
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1
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December 02, 2025
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December 02, 2025
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Florida, Massachusetts (03)
December 02, 2025 · Original source
From 8:30pm at Night Club 101 — The Aleph throws a party. Music by August Lamm, Andy Henley, and Katja. Readings by Genevieve Goffman, Peter Vack, Jesse Singal and Madeline Cash. Dance by Beatriz Castro. DJs Emma X, Starlotte, Lee Cash, and Nina Tarr. Hosted by Cassidy Grady, Juliette Jeffers, Julia Cooke, and Patricia Torvalds.
Inline links: Night Club 101, The Aleph
Jesse Sullivan1 mentions across 1 issues

Jesse Sullivan is a recurring person in the Collected Agenda archive, appearing 1 times across 1 issues between December 09, 2024 and December 09, 2024. The archive places it in contexts such as "closing of Jesse Sullivan's 'Coffee Shop'". It most often appears alongside 171 Canal, 177 Mulberry, 264 Canal.

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Jesse Sullivan
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1
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1
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December 09, 2024
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December 09, 2024
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kind of a dud socially
December 09, 2024 · Original source
From 7pm at Drama Gallery — India Rose Timpani hosts Tribeca All The Way - a reading in conjunction with the closing of Jesse Sullivan’s ‘Coffee Shop’. Readings by Nick Jorgensen, Elijah Lajmer, Riska Seval, Clay M.M., Ray Wise, and Alec Mapes-Frances.
Inline links: Drama Gallery, India Rose Timpani, Nick Jorgensen, Elijah Lajmer, Riska Seval
Jessica Defino1 mentions across 1 issues

Jessica Defino is a recurring person in the Collected Agenda archive, appearing 1 times across 1 issues between July 29, 2025 and July 29, 2025. The archive places it in contexts such as "ft Jessica Defino, Abigail Mlinar, Leah Abrams, and Madeline Howard". It most often appears alongside A Night of Sermons, Abigail Mlinar, age of individualism.

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Jessica Defino
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1
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1
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July 29, 2025
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July 29, 2025
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Walking Poems
July 29, 2025 · Original source
From 7pm - 9pm at KGB Bar — Late To The Party Press hosts a reading, ft Jessica Defino, Abigail Mlinar, Leah Abrams, and Madeline Howard.
Inline links: Late To The Party Press
Jessica Key1 mentions across 1 issues

Jessica Key is a recurring person in the Collected Agenda archive, appearing 1 times across 1 issues between November 12, 2025 and November 12, 2025. The archive places it in contexts such as "Ft readings by ... Jessica Key". It most often appears alongside 10 Today, 7, @quietluke.

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Jessica Key
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1
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1
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November 12, 2025
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November 12, 2025
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Things that Happened Once I Gave Up Vice
November 12, 2025 · Original source
LONDON – From 7:30pm at Reference Point — SPRAY (the book) launches - “Published following the exhibition at Season 4 Episode 6, ‘Spray’ includes the complete text, imagery, and other ephemera collected and generated during Ella Fleck’s 7 month online performance as “Jonathan Michaels”.” Ft readings by Frankie Faccion, Gabrielle Sicam, Jessica Key, Myles Zaveo, Poorspigga. Hosted by Ella Fox-Martens.
Inline links: Reference Point
Jessica Lynne1 mentions across 1 issues

Jessica Lynne is a recurring person in the Collected Agenda archive, appearing 1 times across 1 issues between November 12, 2025 and November 12, 2025. The archive places it in contexts such as "Reading 101 launches, ft Swati Sudarsan, Adrienne Raphel, Jessica Lynne, Aurora Huiza, and James Barickman". It most often appears alongside 10 Today, 7, @quietluke.

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Jessica Lynne
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1
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1
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November 12, 2025
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November 12, 2025
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Things that Happened Once I Gave Up Vice
November 12, 2025 · Original source
From 6:30pm at Night Club 101 — Free reading series Reading 101 launches, ft Swati Sudarsan, Adrienne Raphel, Jessica Lynne, Aurora Huiza, and James Barickman. Music by Solex Yoghurt.
Inline links: Night Club 101, Reading 101
Jessica Murphy1 mentions across 1 issues

Jessica Murphy is a recurring person in the Collected Agenda archive, appearing 1 times across 1 issues between January 27, 2025 and January 27, 2025. The archive places it in contexts such as "with contributes Jessica Murphy, Whitney Mallet, Olivia Kan-Sperling". It most often appears alongside A Lit Mag Mixer, A Public Space, After Hours Book Club.

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Jessica Murphy
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1
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1
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January 27, 2025
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January 27, 2025
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End of the Cold Front
January 27, 2025 · Original source
From 6:30 - 9:30 at Olfactory Art Keller — Viscose Journal celebrates the NYC launch of Issue N° 7 “SCENT”, with contributes Jessica Murphy, Whitney Mallet, Olivia Kan-Sperling, Andreas Keller, Ro Mille, and more.
Inline links: Olfactory Art Keller, Viscose Journal
Jessie Askinazi1 mentions across 1 issues

Jessie Askinazi is a recurring person in the Collected Agenda archive, appearing 1 times across 1 issues between October 27, 2025 and October 27, 2025. The archive places it in contexts such as "KGB Lit launches Issue 25; ft ... Jessie Askinazi"; "Braedan Houtman, Kaden Griggs, Ally Salvador, Jessie Askinazi". It most often appears alongside 424 Broadway, Ally Salvador, Alt-Citizen.

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Jessie Askinazi
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1
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1
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October 27, 2025
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October 27, 2025
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Autumn Secrets
October 27, 2025 · Original source
From 7pm at KGB Bar — KGB Lit launches Issue 25; ft Vanessa Ogle, Joseph Hogan, Erica Cantley, Oliver Baer, Julia DeBenedictis, Braedan Houtman, Kaden Griggs, Ally Salvador, Jessie Askinazi.
Inline links: KGB Bar, KGB Lit
Jesus Hilario-Reyes1 mentions across 1 issues

Jesus Hilario-Reyes is a recurring person in the Collected Agenda archive, appearing 1 times across 1 issues between May 21, 2025 and May 21, 2025. The archive places it in contexts such as "Readings by Shawn Dickerson, Tim roehlich, Jesus Hilario-Reyes". It most often appears alongside 99 Scott, Al Warren, Amelia Ritthaler.

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1
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1
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May 21, 2025
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May 21, 2025
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Total Nightmare Policy
May 21, 2025 · Original source
From 7pm - 1am at Earthly Delights — Writing on Raving celebrates the launch of their print anthology with readings and an after party. I’ve followed this project as it progresses online over the past few years. They have really forefronted a beautiful and serious style of nightlife writing, and I’m excited to see this in print. Readings by Shawn Dickerson, Tim roehlich, Jesus Hilario-Reyes, Anne Lesley Selcer, Frankie Wiener, and Simon Wu. DJs - Morenxxx, Relaxer.
Inline links: Earthly Delights, celebrates the launch, print anthology
JFK Jr.1 mentions across 1 issues

JFK Jr. is a recurring person in the Collected Agenda archive, appearing 1 times across 1 issues between October 23, 2024 and October 23, 2024. The archive places it in contexts such as "Watch the JFK Jr. and Carolyn's Wedding: The Lost Tapes (2019)". It most often appears alongside Alimentari Flaneur, Andrew, Ani.

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JFK Jr.
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1
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1
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October 23, 2024
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October 23, 2024
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Collected Agenda with Vivien Lee
October 23, 2024 · Original source
Watch the JFK Jr. and Carolyn’s Wedding: The Lost Tapes (2019)
Inline links: Watch the JFK Jr. and Carolyn’s Wedding: The Lost Tapes (2019)
Jiayang Fan1 mentions across 1 issues

Jiayang Fan is a recurring person in the Collected Agenda archive, appearing 1 times across 1 issues between October 06, 2025 and October 06, 2025. The archive places it in contexts such as "with Jiayang Fan, A.M. Homes, and Julia May Jonas". It most often appears alongside 720 Strength LES, 92NY, A.M. Homes.

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Jiayang Fan
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1
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1
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October 06, 2025
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October 06, 2025
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Big Huge World
October 06, 2025 · Original source
From 7:30pm at Warburg Lounge — 92NY presents a discussion on Nabokov’s Lolita at 70, with Jiayang Fan, A.M. Homes, and Julia May Jonas. A celebratory reading and conversation on the novel’s anniversary. | tickets here ($35)
Inline links: 92NY, discussion on Nabokov’s
Jill O'Connell1 mentions across 1 issues

Jill O'Connell is a recurring person in the Collected Agenda archive, appearing 1 times across 1 issues between December 16, 2024 and December 16, 2024. The archive places it in contexts such as "Hosted by Jill O'Connell". It most often appears alongside Allison Brainard, Altro Paradiso, Ama Birch.

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Jill O'Connell
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1
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1
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December 16, 2024
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December 16, 2024
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Moral Framework
December 16, 2024 · Original source
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Jill Stein1 mentions across 1 issues

Jill Stein is a recurring person in the Collected Agenda archive, appearing 1 times across 1 issues between January 23, 2025 and January 23, 2025. The archive places it in contexts such as "she says that Jill Stein is there and the park is so so so loud". It most often appears alongside 4 Berry Street, 61 Lispenard, A Room of One's Own.

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Jill Stein
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1
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1
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January 23, 2025
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January 23, 2025
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Burn my diaries
January 23, 2025 · Original source
WHAT I DID Sunday, January 19 Wet hair in the lobby at the gym. I am criticized only very slightly, and I am struck with nearly physical rage. I can’t walk anymore today. When I walk, I am compelled to think - then write - about myself. I have this huge body of work. I’ve written 364,133 unpublished words since my birthday in June, but they are all about myself, and the ugliest parts of myself at that. “You must be able to convert some of your journals into work you can use,” some of my friends say, but I don’t think anyone realizes just how bad they are. Any problem, the smallest problem, I can twist and chew and solve, often through written and rotating self deprecation and self congratulation that renders said problem irrelevant. I can do this over and over and over again, for hours daily, if I'm being honest. It’s not necessarily bad as a limited practice - churn out sludge so that it doesn’t live in your mind - but it becomes more and more excessive, nauseatingly so. I meet Madelyn at Shosh for dinner. The snowstorm has started. I texted David at the gym earlier: "big snowstorm coming." "Link me an article or you're full of shit," David said, but I wasn't, because it's here, and it's falling in big fat clumps. Shosh is lovely. It’s a new vegan wine bar in the West Village, which I would roll my eyes at as a concept, but Madelyn’s friends work there and I walk there in the blizzard - enter to a silver bar, an open kitchen, cream walls with a perfect archway cut into them that frames shades of glass wine bottles and assembled rows of thin wine glasses. We don’t get wine, but we do get gem salad, celeriac shawarma with fluffy bread, mushrooms, by which they mean every variety of mushroom you can imagine and a perfect green sauce to accompany. “Hummus is one of those things you think is all the same, but then you have good hummus…,” Madelyn’s friend who works there says, and he’s right, because the hummus here is determinately different. Better. Madelyn tells me she likes showing me good food, and I like this, too. Left to my own devices it’s all instant pistachio pudding and cold mashed potatoes eaten while standing up. This isn’t how one should live - slogging through the essential details of survival and routine like it’s something to get over with, not something to enjoy. At the very least, it’s something to be appreciated. I like meals like this. There’s the Casual Encounters reading later, the fundraiser for Los Angeles reading at that gallery in Tribeca, although all the galleries seem like they are suddenly in Tribeca these days. We’re there early. I can’t find the building, can’t get out of the snow. You do get out of the snow, eventually. You pick a few GoFundMe’s from the options laid out on the table, so many options on the table. You sit on the couch so you’re removed from the room, you have a birds eye view in that sense even though technically, you’re beneath, not above, it all. “You can see the social dynamics from here,” your friend says, kind of kidding, kind of not. You can see how the room clusters itself, at least. I stay for the readings, but not for long after. Walk home in the sleet and ice. It's a blizzard, but nothing is really sticking. Streets are mostly quiet - people in the windows of Lucia and Cipriani but otherwise it’s all empty. My reflection surprises me in the mirror when I get home. I only wear dresses, but today I’m wearing jeans. Mundanity, mundanity, mundanity. David says he wants to go to KGB, and at first I want to go too, but then I decide that I don’t. He leaves, walking into the storm as I’m coming out of it. I start to feel sick around eleven pm. I feel strange, falling asleep. Being sick really scares me. I hope it goes away. Monday, January 20 I expected to wake up sad this morning but I didn't. The snow didn't stick, but a thin layer of it did freeze. I'm sliding down the streets, and they aren't empty anymore. Bright, bright, icy light today. Coca Cola and muffin at the bodega for David. Celsius for me. Green tea mango and Cyanocobalamin. I need black coffee. Inauguration today. I walk and write for ninety minutes. I tried to join the David Lynch Meditation Live Stream at noon, but I got the time zones wrong and I was meant to join at three. It’s five now. Too late. Sitting in a steam room in a cloud of eucalyptus smog. The semester begins tomorrow, and other things, too. An end to my life of leisure, or more generously, an end to responsibility only as self directed. I feel like I was starting to figure it out. Non-fiction in the morning, fiction at night - my friend Grazie advised me of this schedule this summer. Being honest, though, I need more intensive direction. Natasha goes to take snow photos in Washington Square Park, but she says that Jill Stein is there and the park is so so so loud. The theme is: anti imperialism.. She sends me a photo of the birds in the snow. In an ironic twist, David is sick, but I am not. He orders sushi from Soho Sushi. He gives me five pieces from a california roll. I make cinnamon chai tea in the mug my dad got me from the ceramics shop near Mishaum. Every mug there is different. Mine has coarse leaves all over it, and a special rivet where your hand fits. “This apartment is pretty magical when it’s icy,” David admitted earlier, because it’s a greenhouse roof and so when you look up today it’s all like a snow globe. Icicles swirl in soft formations overhead, melting in morning light and then refreezing slightly differently as the sky turns hazy. I have my head under the cover. I’m reading other people’s diaries. Kafka, Anais Nin, I like the diaries I find online, too. I like the diaries I am sent. This isn’t my diary. I cannot stress that enough. My real diary is often quite ugly. This is one of the things I feel most guilty for. It’s strange, though. I wake up, I write in my secret diary, I walk for many miles, I write in my diary that I share online. It is good I will have less time, soon. Anya is staying with me tonight. David, in a friend's spare bedroom because I cannot, cannot, cannot get sick right now, too. It's so nice tonight. Anya and I have been friends since we were two weeks old. I used to tell people that as a child - "this is my best friend since I was two weeks old." Dimes in the snow. Clandestino in the snow. I really like sitting in the corner of a bar until the night reaches its bitter end. Not tonight, though. It's only ten. Tuesday, January 21 My first real responsibility in a month, and it's canceled - a whim of the weather. The snow has melted overnight and in its place is chalky salt stained pavement as far as you can see. It looks like marble. They turned Soho into marble in the night. I try to run outside, but it's too cold. Bitter cold, not pleasant cold. I'm coughing up the chalky air. It's the coldest day of the year. There's a man on the street and he's running towards the train, sloshing coffee all over his suit but he doesn't seem to even notice, certainly he doesn't care. The drops are freezing to the sleeves of his camel hair jacket before they reach the ground. He's covered in little coffee icicles. I doubt it will stain. I had nightmares last night. Everyone knew I was Actually Bad. I woke up saying "help me", but I used to wake up talking about rituals in rural places, so this is not a negative progression in the storyline of my possible possession. The chalky pavement has turned to ice in the afternoon. Walking under the Washington Square arch on the way to Tibet House and its icier than ever. The ground is all glazed over. It’s the latest installment of the Arden Wohl’s reading series at Tibet House; Inauguration Edition this time. Madelyn is wearing a pink sweatshirt when I get there. Madelyn is telling me about knowing your own mind. Alex Auder reads about cock sucking and brings up a friend to read with her who enjoys the act, because she doesn't "I feel demeaned when I suck dick. I feel demeaned when I teach yoga," she says. She reads a story about a life in servitude to someone famous who reminds her of Donald Trump. Tonight is a night where as soon as I have one glass of wine, I wish I didn’t. The haze sets in, and I want it to clear. Beckett arrives. The readings are mostly good, but I’m jittery. I sit in the lobby and I eat some grapes and cheese, replace the wine with water. “Over the years I noticed from my overlord that peasants were increasingly behaving like they were nobles,” Alex Auder is saying, when I return. “There are more cameras than there are people in the world,” Gideon Jacobs is reading, later. I can’t stop drifting in and out of the room. I’m worried about some things, about some people. I get like this sometimes, and I wish I could get it to stop. I go to the bathroom and I return again, to a reading about Courtney Love. “She used to do water ballet and she was getting into the grateful dead.” “She lied a lot and never listened directly but she was a sponge - she takes a word from an incidental periphery and works it into her trope in real time. She’s that fast.” “She said she was born on my birthday; July 1st, but she was born a week later; July 8th” This is my type of lie, I’m thinking. A lie to please. False enchantment. It’s a juvenile compulsion, you mostly outgrow it, and if it was Courtney Love partaking then perhaps it was charming, but my visceral reaction is one of repulsion. Lizzi Bougatsos reads about Gary Indiana. She sits on the floor and she clips her toenails. “We shall mark memory with reverence,” Arden is saying. Beckett is telling me that it’s cool to be at a reading that’s an older crowd, and it is, it’s wine and cheese, there’s no disco party to follow. Beckett introduces me to his acquaintance from Paris. They are talking about Godot and prison sentences. Samuel Beckett gave his Nobel Prize money to a jail org, or was it prisone.org One time, there was a prison break after a performance of Godot. Madelyn is making tape formations on her phone with the other Lacanians. Lacan as separated from psychoanalysis. Lacan as applicable to real life. I’m just gleaning sentences. These ideas aren’t mine. Cigarette outside and then a burger at the orthodox Jewish establishment nearby. We forgot they can only do vegan cheese on burgers here. A lychee martini instead. They’re playing pop music so loud Wednesday, January 23 I hear my neighbors door shut as I’m poised to leave this morning. Decide, instead, to hover in the kitchen. We don't really like each other, my neighbor and I. Nothing was ever said, but there’s an underlying hostility. I have friends over too late, too often. The walls are thin. I'm glad to be waking up at the same time as the rest of the world, though. Sometimes - up all night, becoming manic around five am, this can be nice, but it's usually not. Normal hours. Normal cycles of day and night. The ice has come and smoothed everything over. Too cold to listen to music on my walk to school. I'm peeling off layers in an office, at the gym, the hallway of our apartment is becoming salty and dusted with the chalky snowstorm residue that first coated the surface of everything, and that now is starting to settle. Nothing is volatile. Such placidity, suddenly, but I’m not bored. All the calm in the world. Thank god. It really was about time. And so, you eat two chalky protein pop tarts on the bench at the gym. There are two girls with thick french accents in the locker room parallel to you. "He's a fucking retard, he only calls me at three am and it's only because he wants to sleep with my friends," says one of the girls. She's wearing a sherpa jacket. KHRISJOY, it says, in big red dripping letters. Spray paint imitation. You look it up - $2145 online. It's so ugly, but you're vaguely impressed. Of course you are. You're wearing a Versace sports bra that you bought for a music festival in high school. Absurd. The people watching here is good. The girl is still talking. She's so furious. "And he would be calling to sleep with me, but he knows he can't, fucking retard," she is saying. This version of the narration makes more sense - her rage rooted in something adjacent to jealousy. You gather your things. You gather your tote bags. It's too cold for so many bags. Your hands get numb out there. You're in a humid basement now, but you can't stay here forever. There's an artists talk tonight, but do you have it in you to attend? Cheese and sausage for dinner at home. I forgot about the dishes and I left the sink running for an hour. I’ve never known how to dress for the weather, but that doesn’t mean I mind the extremes. Today - my mother’s gloves, a borrowed Urbit hat from David, a beanie really, it looks insane but it’s too freezing for me to mind. More isn’t always more. More is often so, intolerably, annoying. I don’t want to wear a coat. My books arrive today. Mostly for school, plus one Ruby recommended. I’ll read them all - I’m glad that I have reason to. Salvador - Joan Didion The Company She Keeps - Mary McCarthy The Fire Next Time - James Baldwin Confessions - Saint Augustine The Situation and the Story - Vivian Gornic A Room of One’s Own - Virginia Woolf A Silent Woman - Janet Malcom Are You My Mother - Alison Bechdel The Argonauts - Maggie Nelson The Atrocity Exhibition - J. G. Ballard WHAT YOU SHOULD DO Thursday, January 23 From 6pm - 8pm at 61 Lispenard — Canada NY and Eighth House present Rest and Reprieve: A Window into Creative Solitude. Eighth House is “an interdisciplinary residency for artists and curators located in Central Vermont.” The exhibition serves as a benefit for this very special residency.
Inline links: fundraiser for Los Angeles, https://substackcdn.com/image/fetch/$s_!1LMK!,f_auto,q_auto:good,fl_progressive:steep/https%3A%2F%2Fsubstack-post-media.s3.amazonaws.com%2Fpublic%2Fimages%2Fd6ba9ea7-5431-438d-968d-03f0204b83b3_1179x624.jpeg, https://substackcdn.com/image/fetch/$s_!TlLq!,f_auto,q_auto:good,fl_progressive:steep/https%3A%2F%2Fsubstack-post-media.s3.amazonaws.com%2Fpublic%2Fimages%2F75d232d2-5720-42ad-a6bc-aafacf53eb67_560x562.jpeg, Tibet House, Alex Auder, Gideon Jacobs, Lizzi Bougatsos, Arden, KHRISJOY, Salvador -, The Company She Keeps, The Fire Next Time, Confessions, The Situation and the Story, A Room of One’s Own, A Silent Woman, Are You My Mother, The Argonauts, The Atrocity Exhibition, Canada NY, Eighth House, Rest and Reprieve: A Window into Creative Solitude.
Jim E. Brown1 mentions across 1 issues

Jim E. Brown is a recurring person in the Collected Agenda archive, appearing 1 times across 1 issues between September 03, 2024 and September 03, 2024. The archive places it in contexts such as "ft MDL Band, Jim E. Brown, and Alex Walton". It most often appears alongside 56 Henry, A.L., Adidas.

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What Are You Doing In The Fall?
September 03, 2024 · Original source
From 8pm — Matthew Danger Lippman hosts a show at Alphaville to celebrate his 29th birthday - ft MDL Band, Jim E. Brown, and Alex Walton. Hosted by Rew Starr. Message Matthew for tickets if you are interested in writing a recap - all 3 acts will be famous within the next year…
Inline links: Matthew Danger Lippman, Alphaville, Jim E. Brown, Alex Walton, Rew Starr
Jimin Seo1 mentions across 1 issues

Jimin Seo is a recurring person in the Collected Agenda archive, appearing 1 times across 1 issues between November 12, 2025 and November 12, 2025. The archive places it in contexts such as "poetry and performances from: ... Jimin Seo". It most often appears alongside 10 Today, 7, @quietluke.

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November 12, 2025
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November 12, 2025
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Things that Happened Once I Gave Up Vice
November 12, 2025 · Original source
From 7pm at Seventh Heaven — Wonder Press presents an evening of poetry and performances from: Mónica De La Torre, Jimin Seo, Cecily Chen, & Aiden Farrell. Karaoke all night after the reading | tickets here (free with 1 drink minimum)
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Jimmy Cajoleas1 mentions across 1 issues

Jimmy Cajoleas is a recurring person in the Collected Agenda archive, appearing 1 times across 1 issues between August 21, 2025 and August 21, 2025. The archive places it in contexts such as "Featuring Kay Kasparhauser, Jimmy Cajoleas, Sean Thor Conroe, Charli"; "Featuring Kay Kasparhauser, Jimmy Cajoleas, Sean Thor Conroe". It most often appears alongside 154 Scott, 7th Street Burger, Abby Jones.

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August 21, 2025
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August 21, 2025
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Early August
August 21, 2025 · Original source
From 6pm (readings at 7pm) at Sparrow Funeral Home — Mutt Readings presents Bad Pet 6. Featuring Kay Kasparhauser, Jimmy Cajoleas, Sean Thor Conroe, Charlie Zacks, and Angie Sijun Loud. A curated selection of secondhand books by itstrains will be available for sale throughout the evening.
Inline links: Sparrow Funeral Home, Mutt Reading, itstrains
Jiwoong1 mentions across 1 issues

Jiwoong is a recurring person in the Collected Agenda archive, appearing 1 times across 1 issues between November 05, 2025 and November 05, 2025. The archive places it in contexts such as ""Treading Water" by Jiwoong opens - the artist's first solo exhibition". It most often appears alongside 220 Bogart St, 99 Minutes or Less, Alex Da Corte.

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November 05, 2025
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November 05, 2025
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Fever Dreams
November 05, 2025 · Original source
From 6pm - 8pm at Blade Study — “Treading Water” by Jiwoong opens - the artist’s first solo exhibition with the gallery, having previously shown in “Epiphany”, 2023.
Inline links: Blade Study, Jiwoong
Jo Shane1 mentions across 1 issues

Jo Shane is a recurring person in the Collected Agenda archive, appearing 1 times across 1 issues between May 27, 2025 and May 27, 2025. The archive places it in contexts such as "Jo Shane : Lilies into the Void opens — the artist's first solo exhibition at the gallery". It most often appears alongside 327 Bowery, Abby Lloyd, absurdism.

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May 27, 2025
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May 27, 2025
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generative and godly secrets
May 27, 2025 · Original source
From 6pm - 8pm at Blade Study — Jo Shane: Lilies into the Void opens - “the artist's first solo exhibition at the gallery takes inspiration from the commercial movement of ‘living’ which relies on both superficial and existential insecurities surrounding mortality and the devolving body.” There will be a performance at 7pm, and topical cryotherapy sessions by the artist available by appointment
Inline links: Blade Study, Jo Shane, Lilies into the Void
Joachim Trier1 mentions across 1 issues

Joachim Trier is a recurring person in the Collected Agenda archive, appearing 1 times across 1 issues between November 12, 2025 and November 12, 2025. The archive places it in contexts such as "Sentimental Value (2025) (Joachim Trier)". It most often appears alongside 10 Today, 7, @quietluke.

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November 12, 2025
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November 12, 2025
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Things that Happened Once I Gave Up Vice
November 12, 2025 · Original source
Screening every hour or two from 10am - 10pm at Angelika Film — My movie chat recommends Sentimental Value (2025) (Joachim Trier). A Norwegian film with good Scandinavian interiors that deteriorate as the film progresses, according to my sources.
Inline links: Angelika Film, Sentimental Value, Joachim Trier
Joan Baez1 mentions across 1 issues

Joan Baez is a recurring person in the Collected Agenda archive, appearing 1 times across 1 issues between January 03, 2025 and January 03, 2025. The archive places it in contexts such as "Joan Baez - It's All Over Now, Baby Blue (song on Winter Dinner playlist)". It most often appears alongside @byrellthegreat, @fysicaltherapy, A Small Fruit Song.

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January 03, 2025
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January 03, 2025
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The End Of The Year
January 03, 2025 · Original source
Joan Baez - It’s All Over Now, Baby Blue
Joan Dillon1 mentions across 1 issues

Joan Dillon is a recurring person in the Collected Agenda archive, appearing 1 times across 1 issues between March 07, 2025 and March 07, 2025. The archive places it in contexts such as "Works by Alex Both, Joan Dillon, Kylie Mitchell, TINMANTIS". It most often appears alongside 127 Mulberry Street, 154 Scott BK, A Rachel Ormont Afters.

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March 07, 2025
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March 07, 2025
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52 Notifications From Hell
March 07, 2025 · Original source
I missed the Foreign Domestic opening this week, but I am planning to visit God alone loves all things and he loves only himself before the festivities of the evening. Works by Alex Both, Joan Dillon, Kylie Mitchell, TINMANTIS.
Inline links: Foreign Domestic, God alone loves all things and he loves only himself
Joan Jonas1 mentions across 1 issues

Joan Jonas is a recurring person in the Collected Agenda archive, appearing 1 times across 1 issues between November 19, 2025 and November 19, 2025. The archive places it in contexts such as "featuring many wonderful artists including Matthew Barney, Joan Jonas, Kyung-Me, Phillip Lai". It most often appears alongside @jeansdown, @thegirljt, Adi Eshman.

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November 19, 2025
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November 19, 2025
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Winter (03)
November 19, 2025 · Original source
From 6pm - 8pm at King Malingue (50 Eldrige)— From Being Jealous of a Dog’s Vein opens. A group show featuring many wonderful artists including Matthew Barney, Joan Jonas, Kyung-Me, Phillip Lai, and more.
Inline links: From Being Jealous of a Dog’s Vein
Joan Mitchell1 mentions across 1 issues

Joan Mitchell is a recurring person in the Collected Agenda archive, appearing 1 times across 1 issues between November 05, 2025 and November 05, 2025. The archive places it in contexts such as "Joan Mitchell works on paper from 1960 - 1965 at David Zwirner". It most often appears alongside 220 Bogart St, 99 Minutes or Less, Alex Da Corte.

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November 05, 2025
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November 05, 2025
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Fever Dreams
November 05, 2025 · Original source
From 6pm - 8pm — It’s a big night of openings in Chelsea. Joan Mitchell works on paper from 1960 - 1965 at David Zwirner, Richard Prince never-before-seen recent works at Gagosian, Alex Da Corte new sculptures at Matthew Marks.
Inline links: Joan Mitchell, Richard Prince, Alex Da Corte
Joan of Arca1 mentions across 1 issues

Joan of Arca is a recurring person in the Collected Agenda archive, appearing 1 times across 1 issues between December 09, 2024 and December 09, 2024. The archive places it in contexts such as "Mackenzie Thomas, Joan of Arca, and more". It most often appears alongside 171 Canal, 177 Mulberry, 264 Canal.

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December 09, 2024
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December 09, 2024
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kind of a dud socially
December 09, 2024 · Original source
From 7pm at Tara Downs Gallery — Dream Baby Press presents Perverted Book Club - a night of erotic reading by some of your favorite writers and artists. The event is hosted by Matt Starr. Readers include Jemima Kirke, Lili Anolik, Mackenzie Thomas, Joan of Arca, and more.
Inline links: Dream Baby Press, Perverted Book Club, Matt Starr, Jemima Kirke, Lili Anolik, Mackenzie Thomas, Joan of Arca
Joanna Yamakami1 mentions across 1 issues

Joanna Yamakami is a recurring person in the Collected Agenda archive, appearing 1 times across 1 issues between May 01, 2025 and May 01, 2025. The archive places it in contexts such as "featuring...Joanna Yamakami, and Riley Rider". It most often appears alongside 720 Strength Lower East Side, Ali Rq, Anna Ting Möller.

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May 01, 2025
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May 01, 2025
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Big long list of activities
May 01, 2025 · Original source
From 7pm at 720 Strength Lower East Side — BRCOpenMics presents Reading Series - featuring Shae Sennett, Kristin Stainton, Finnian Lyon, Dominic Murazzi, Caitlin Gillmet, Joanna Yamakami, and Riley Rider. BYOB.
Inline links: 720 Strength Lower East Side
Jodie Harsh1 mentions across 1 issues

Jodie Harsh is a recurring person in the Collected Agenda archive, appearing 1 times across 1 issues between December 09, 2025 and December 09, 2025. The archive places it in contexts such as "Yoel Noorali, and Jodie Harsh. Hosted by Tom Willis"; "Yoel Noorali, and Jodie Harsh. Hosted by Tom Willis". It most often appears alongside A Winter Ball, Alice Bailey, An Evening of Internet Cinema.

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December 09, 2025
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December 09, 2025
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Hotel Lobby Gossip
December 09, 2025 · Original source
LONDON - From 8pm - late at Lost Club Night — Lost x Soho Reading Series presents their debut, ft Geoff Dyer, Róisín Lanigan, Tanjil Rashid, Yoel Noorali, and Jodie Harsh. Hosted by Tom Willis. Music hall and cub night to follow.
Inline links: Lost Club Night, Lost, Soho Reading Series
Joe Dispenza1 mentions across 1 issues

Joe Dispenza is a recurring person in the Collected Agenda archive, appearing 1 times across 1 issues between November 13, 2024 and November 13, 2024. The archive places it in contexts such as "heavily influenced by the teachings of Dr. Joe Dispenza". It most often appears alongside A Year on Earth with Mr. Hell, Alex Katz, Alex Osman.

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November 13, 2024
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November 13, 2024
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Collected Agenda with Lydia Sviatoslavsky
November 13, 2024 · Original source
By the time I get home, I’m feeling pretty depleted. Just in time for a zoom meeting! My friend recently launched a business called Successful Spontaneity that offers communication training through improv, heavily influenced by the teachings of Dr. Joe Dispenza and Artist’s Way author Julia Cameron. The last time we went out for dinner, she invited me to be a trial client. She texts: “Think of what ‘demon’ you’d like to tackle.” (Um. Which one??) After I reveal the sorts of things my inner ‘demon’ tells me on a daily basis, she steps into the role of my harshest judge, repeating my own self-inflicted insults back to me. I’m surprised by how easy it is to defend myself, smoothly poking holes in the cruel orator’s logic. The exercise feels playful but there’s some real heat behind it. “I think you need some fucking perspective,” I deadpan, and she briefly breaks character with a delighted shriek. Less than a half hour later, my mood has completely shifted. I’m humming with energy and a new sense of lightness. Of course, this is doomed to be fleeting. It’s only 4 PM. Across the country, Americans gripping sweat-slicked pens are altering the course of history.
Inline links: Successful Spontaneity
Joe Dunthorne1 mentions across 1 issues

Joe Dunthorne is a recurring person in the Collected Agenda archive, appearing 1 times across 1 issues between November 27, 2025 and November 27, 2025. The archive places it in contexts such as "Ben Pester, Joe Dunthorne, Harry Tanner". It most often appears alongside A Very Pussycat Thanksgiving, Alex Arthur, Alice Bailey.

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November 27, 2025
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November 27, 2025
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One Million Billion Interludes
November 27, 2025 · Original source
LONDON; From 8pm - 10pm — Soho Reading Series presents the launch of The Kingdom by Yoel Noorali. Readings from Yoel Noorali, Ella Frears, Ben Pester, Joe Dunthorne, Harry Tanner, Christian Lorentzen.
Inline links: Soho Reading Series, The Kingdom
Joe Jordan1 mentions across 1 issues

Joe Jordan is a recurring person in the Collected Agenda archive, appearing 1 times across 1 issues between February 10, 2025 and February 10, 2025. The archive places it in contexts such as "Pablo O'Connell, Fleur Geurl, Joe Jordan, and Christian Gail will be performing". It most often appears alongside 131 Chrystie St, Ahmed, Alamo Drafthouse Cinema.

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February 10, 2025
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February 10, 2025
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February Dining.
February 10, 2025 · Original source
From 7pm at Bar Freda — Pablo O’Connell, Fleur Geurl, Joe Jordan, and Christian Gail will be performing. This should be a lovely night.
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Joe Vanable1 mentions across 1 issues

Joe Vanable is a recurring person in the Collected Agenda archive, appearing 1 times across 1 issues between September 10, 2024 and September 10, 2024. The archive places it in contexts such as "Joe Vanable hosts the inaugural show of his residency at Jaffa Brooklyn". It most often appears alongside Anika Levy, Annabel Boardman, Antiart.

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Joe Vanable
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September 10, 2024
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September 10, 2024
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Statues Of Critics.
September 10, 2024 · Original source
Saturday, September 14 from 7-10pm — Joe Vanable hosts the inaugural show of his residency at Jaffa Brooklyn. The show will continue every Saturday.
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Joel Dean1 mentions across 1 issues

Joel Dean is a recurring person in the Collected Agenda archive, appearing 1 times across 1 issues between October 21, 2024 and October 21, 2024. The archive places it in contexts such as "Readings by...Joel Dean, Morgan Meier, and Matilda Lin Berke". It most often appears alongside A Tale of Autumn, Abigail Yaga, Alex Patrick Dyck.

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October 21, 2024
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October 21, 2024
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Everything I Wanted
October 21, 2024 · Original source
From 4pm - 5pm at RAINRAIN — Craig Jun Li celebrates the run of a solo exhibition at the gallery with readings that respond to the central themes of the works on view; from language, to memory, to image culture. Readings by Qingyuan Deng, Paige K. Bradley, Joel Dean, Morgan Meier, and Matilda Lin Berke.
Inline links: RAINRAIN, Craig Jun Li, Paige K. Bradley, Joel Dean, Morgan Meier, Matilda Lin Berke
Joel Watson1 mentions across 1 issues

Joel Watson is a recurring person in the Collected Agenda archive, appearing 1 times across 1 issues between September 04, 2025 and September 04, 2025. The archive places it in contexts such as "featuring Joel Watson, Lily Burgess, Maria Pucciarelli, and more". It most often appears alongside 131 Chrystie St, 54 Barrow St, Aeronauts Aimed for Altitude, Even….

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September 04, 2025
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Drinking Dreams
September 04, 2025 · Original source
From 10pm at Slipper Room — Onos presents Cirque du Kiss - the last night of their summer residency, featuring Joel Watson, Lily Burgess, Maria Pucciarelli, and more. The theme is circus. Do with that what you will.”
Inline links: Onos, Cirque du Kiss
Joel Wyllie1 mentions across 1 issues

Joel Wyllie is a recurring person in the Collected Agenda archive, appearing 1 times across 1 issues between October 06, 2025 and October 06, 2025. The archive places it in contexts such as "Joel Wyllie Aerial the Projectionist opens". It most often appears alongside 720 Strength LES, 92NY, A.M. Homes.

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October 06, 2025
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October 06, 2025
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Big Huge World
October 06, 2025 · Original source
From 6pm - 9pm at Foreign Domestic — Joel Wyllie Aerial the Projectionist opens.
Inline links: Foreign Domestic, Joel Wyllie
Johann Wolfgang von Goethe1 mentions across 1 issues

Johann Wolfgang von Goethe is a recurring person in the Collected Agenda archive, appearing 1 times across 1 issues between January 08, 2026 and January 08, 2026. The archive places it in contexts such as ""Winter" by Johann Wofgang von Goethe is playing off the radio when I arrive". It most often appears alongside Abigail Ogilvy Gallery, Abraham Lincoln, Addie.

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January 08, 2026
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January 08, 2026
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Lost Week
January 08, 2026 · Original source
WHAT I DID Monday, December 22 Where do your turtles go in the winter, Zoe asked me, a few nights ago. The pond is made of running water, I said. It doesn’t freeze over, and the turtles just stay put. Zoe leaned forward, then, and told me, in a low voice, not to be affected by the temper tantrums of others. I nodded. I said something about the wind. There’s just been something manic in the wind is all, I said. Zoe nodded. Bright winter light reflecting off the turtle pond like a beam this morning. No natural light in the apartment, and no one really left in the city at this point in the winter, but the courtyard is shimmering shimmering shimmering. Longest night of the year. Early morning. Packing up my bags and then I’ll leave for a while, or at least for one week. The other girls at dinner a few nights ago were talking about the things that necessitate passivity, and the things that necessitate action. I’m thinking of moving to LA and getting super into my career, one of the girls was saying. What sort of career? Creative director. I’ve been getting super into my career right here, one of the other girls chirped. A career is a really important thing for a woman to have, her friend deadpanned. The first girl looked surprised. That was so backhanded. She said. You know I don’t actually want one of those. That was so mean. I think that was the meanest thing anyone has ever said to me. After dinner, I went back to my apartment and I stayed there for a while. For a few days actually, which I have never done before and never will again but the stories were flowing like water and I was drifting in and out of dreams where everyone was yelling around me. The apartment was empty and pale and I could see small objects fluttering slightly from the wind through the open windows every time I opened my eyes. The time passed quickly, like nothing at all, and now it is dusk and a full Winter Solstice cycle later. It’s not that I’ve ever been truly manic, or really even bored. It’s just that I found it easy to stay put, for once. There’s no snow on the walk to Caffe Reggio, but the streets are still white with cold. The order here is veggie soup with grilled chicken chopped up and placed at the bottom of a thick white ceramic cup, a neopolitan pastry, coffee with milk. The cafe is warm and full of cheer even though we are at the top of the Lost Week Of The Year. The goal now is to practice being quiet more. The goal is to distinguish between miracles and curses. There are no curses on the Amtrak to Boston this year, though the light is kind of melancholy and the station is less full than I remember it. I get on the wrong train first, and then it’s eerie and first class all the way down. On the right train, pulling out of New York, there are flames like eternal torches burning outside the factories. and underneath the bridges. Listening to Morrissey and George Martin to remind myself of things that are beautiful. The ride is quick and quiet. No strange women throwing themselves at the side of the carriage. No thieves in New Haven, though I’m pretty sure train heists don’t happen anymore and haven’t for a while. Nobody yells or seems particularly cognizant of their surroundings, least of all of me. Last Christmas, it was chaos all the way to Massachusetts. In the dining car, a man is talking about Snow Days. He can’t help but like snow days, because he likes the way they make his daughter’s face light up. Train snacks come in little packages like secrets. Tinfoil and cardboard and many layers to unwrap. It’s just a hebrew-all-beef hotdog and a white claw inside, but the ordeal of it is nice all the same. “Winter” by Johann Wofgang von Goethe is playing off the radio when I arrive. The drive from the train is dark and silent, except for Davey-the-dog jumping at the window. The old magicians were poets,” the radio is saying. “Their art was not to turn one thing into another, but to seek the hidden form of a thing and put it into words. The essence of the thought is that true creative power lies in revealing the inherent, often unseen, nature of the world through art and language,” a woman is reciting on the radio. Her voice is soft and she speaks in a thick British accent. It’s still dark outside, and pine bows are strung over the wooden rafters, along with baby lights that flicker slowly, on and off. The fields are gray and hazy and soft and sheathed in a light fog so you can still see through the window, but not very clearly. “Everyone who saw her looked away quickly,” the reader is saying, on the radio. “as if what she had could be caught by being close. For her it was only winter. Inside and out. She would carry it with her, wherever she went.” Welcome to Night Tracks, the radio says. Where the land is covered in a blanket of snow. Tuesday, December 23 It did snow overnight. Three glass mason jars of water on the kitchen table, along with orange juice, cups of black coffee, and a lemon tart from the Concord Cheese Shop. The whole set up is glimmering in diamond and crystalline light. Everyone else is gone, for the day, and I know because I could hear them talking on their way out. Something about elevators and broken door knobs and all the horrible ways one can get trapped and then die. Someone my sister knew in a small apartment in Berlin sent the bathroom door knob tumbling out into the living room and thus sealed herself inside. Some friend of a friend got stuck in a careening elevator for hours on end, dropping up and down and lurching faster and faster between the twentieth floor and ground. She was about to make contact with the earth and splinter herself. Really, she was. It was about to happen when the elevator stopped. A fireman emerged with a master key. The friend was fine. One is aware, I could hear everyone saying as they all bundled up in winter coats, that when one dies of claustrophobia, the causation of one’s demise is directly correlated to one’s solitude. The doors slammed and in a rush of cold and morbid conversation and bright morning, everyone was gone. I’m in the woods again, after all that energy. It’s just one week all at once. It’s just ten am and there are still small snow flurries blowing off the evergreen forest. Wednesday, December 24 Christmas Eve - accounting for beautiful hours I went to the salon in the car park by the laundromat, where I used to make snow angels in the dead grass, while I waited as a child.
Johanna Stone1 mentions across 1 issues

Johanna Stone is a recurring person in the Collected Agenda archive, appearing 1 times across 1 issues between May 21, 2025 and May 21, 2025. The archive places it in contexts such as "Oliver Misraje, Riska Seval, and Johanna Stone". It most often appears alongside 99 Scott, Al Warren, Amelia Ritthaler.

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May 21, 2025
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May 21, 2025
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@annakhachiyan
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Total Nightmare Policy
May 21, 2025 · Original source
From 8pm - late at 4408 W 2nd St. — ZORA presents ZERO1 - a science fiction reading with an afterparty to follow. Readings by Oliver Misraje, Riska Seval, and Johanna Stone. Djs: chic P, brandy melville, Harmony Tividad. - “It is theorized that Zero1 activates specific optic nerves relating to the processing of blue light, the same blue light emitted from digital screens.” | Doors at 8, readings at 9, DJs at 10.
John Adams1 mentions across 1 issues

John Adams is a recurring person in the Collected Agenda archive, appearing 1 times across 1 issues between November 27, 2025 and November 27, 2025. The archive places it in contexts such as "Composed and conducted by John Adams to create 'jazz-inflected take on film noir's gritty sound world'". It most often appears alongside A Very Pussycat Thanksgiving, Alex Arthur, Alice Bailey.

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November 27, 2025
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November 27, 2025
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One Million Billion Interludes
November 27, 2025 · Original source
WHAT I DID Monday, November 17 After the summer passed and I started fresh one million billion times and nothing really happened all autumn which is always how it kind of goes this time of year, I realized I’d been trying to be a bit too ethereal about it. There were certain ways I actually spent my days, after all. One tried to become more private, and instead, one started to simply become a bit obtuse. On Saturday, Lily invited me to the Philharmonic with friends, for example. Composed and conducted by John Adams to create “jazz-inflected take on film noir’s gritty sound world” as well as “a tribute to the Northern California coastline.” This was nice, because everything I’d been imagining for months now was all misty shores and temperate gray climates and so it was nice to hear the music and imagine kind of floating in that. Sat there kind of ignorant about it all, but liking the ideas that form in one’s subconscious in conjunction to classical music and the high ceilings and fancy rooms and watching the conductor move like a marionette. That was like drugs, Lily said, after. Phillip Glass was seated a few seats over the last time we were here, my new friends said, before. It was not quite midtown in Winter but Lincoln Center was still starting to glow, what with the horses and the Christmas trees and an older demographic of opera and film and philharmonic-goers all dressed up. Negronis in sippy-cups and vodka at the Russian Tea Room, and Lily’s artist boss had dressed her for the occasion and so she looked kind of sparkling in a long green skirt and a wool coat with a shoulder-hook for her purse. You look like a martini, I told Lily. I wore tights from the Internet and a dress from my ex-roomate and a falling-apart-purse from my ex-boyfriend and black shoes from my mother. You look like a whiteclaw, Lily told me, but she said it very kindly and so I didn’t take offense. After, our new friends showed us the lines in the road where the horse manure and hay had become indented to permanence, and they showed us a fountain where once an old woman was seen wrangling snakes, and they showed us an apple store they’d robbed, and they assisted the blind. We followed the blind man onto the subway and then later I was at downtown bars where it’s the same thing over and over again. Matt and Matt perched in the corridor by the bathroom. Ran into a friend fresh off of working a Palantir-Party. It could have been so good in theory, she explained. They’d rented out multiple bars and catered Carbone and a martini tower, after all. But the dry ice was kind of glitching and San Francisco people all wear aura rings even on nights-out and on the bright side, they left behind thousands and thousands of dollars in parmesan cheese. What else? Two dresses arrived in the night from resale Cinq de Sept and Gil Rodriguez and I laid them out on my perfectly made bed all black and christmas white. I wrote a small review about a book about a girl who idolizes the apocalypse because she does not desire to get old. I was paralyzed, for a while, which come to think of it, was what stirred all that talk about momentum. For breakfast, I am served a rotten egg at the gym on Prince Street. It emerges in a plastic cup and it is sheened in dark brown sludge. This egg is rotten, I cautiously tell the man who is working behind the counter. Oh, the man says, and then he opens his palms like he hopes for me to place the plastic box and rotting egg in them. We both seem unsure of what to do. Oh I’m sorry, he says. It’s ok, I say. And then he hands me a barbell bar in response. Like we are doing barter and trade. Cassandra tells me a story about one of her favorite days of her life. We were all on the peninsula for the week, by the ocean, in the room with the big wooden bed and the canopy curtains and the patchwork quilts. We let Cassandra and Celia in around mid afternoon, and we were all watching the boats float by on the window. And I was doing a rubix cube, Cassandra says. And you were getting so mad. And the day went on forever, I tell Cassandra Not forever, Cassandra says. I do remember writing down everything everyone said, though. Now, everything hovering hovering hovering. New Moon, tomorrow. Grab all that crisp and frozen air that’s hovering so thin it could snap, and maybe it will. November snaps in half and all the other omens and things-that-could-happen come spilling out. All because of the New Moon. All because of the artificial intelligence apocalypse. All because I’m reading the book that Alice Bailey’s demon wrote. Not to get too new age about it... WHAT YOU SHOULD DO Wednesday, November 26 From 7:00 - 9:00pm at The Brooklyn Center for Theatre Research — Hillsdale opened yesterday, and there’s another performance tonight! A play written by Roman D’Ambrosio and directed by Rabiah Rowther. “During homecoming weekend at the infamous conservative Hillsdale College, former fraternity brothers, and the women they love, reunite. As the weekend unfolds and the drinking increases, the alumni question their relationship with each other and the promises they were told. | This is a very unique play that I’m excited about. Definitely worth seeing. tickets here (additional performances Nov 28
Inline links: The Brooklyn Center for Theatre Research, Hillsdale, Roman D’Ambrosio, Rabiah Rowther, here
John Arthur Peetz1 mentions across 1 issues

John Arthur Peetz is a recurring person in the Collected Agenda archive, appearing 1 times across 1 issues between March 17, 2025 and March 17, 2025. The archive places it in contexts such as "Featuring John Arthur Peetz and Paige K. Bradley". It most often appears alongside 8 St. Marks, 99 Canal, Aashish Gadani.

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March 17, 2025
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Here, There, Everywhere
March 17, 2025 · Original source
From 7pm at 99 Canal, Floor 6 — Performance Talks Book Club goes deep into performance criticism, using the barrage of reviews on Anne Imhof’s DOOM as a case study. Hosted by Alessandra Gómez and Jeanette Bisschops. Featuring John Arthur Peetz and Paige K. Bradley.
Inline links: Performance Talks
John Carpenter1 mentions across 1 issues

John Carpenter is a recurring person in the Collected Agenda archive, appearing 1 times across 1 issues between October 27, 2025 and October 27, 2025. The archive places it in contexts such as "Carpenter's 1978 Halloween screens". It most often appears alongside 424 Broadway, Ally Salvador, Alt-Citizen.

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John Carpenter
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October 27, 2025
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October 27, 2025
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Autumn Secrets
October 27, 2025 · Original source
My movie chat has some recommendations at Roxy Cinema — At 7pm; Carpenter’s 1978 Halloween screens. - “Credited, rightfully, as the film that kickstarted the “slasher” subgenre.” At 9pm; Orphan (2009) screens
Inline links: Roxy Cinema, screens, screens
John Constable1 mentions across 1 issues

John Constable is a recurring person in the Collected Agenda archive, appearing 1 times across 1 issues between November 26, 2024 and November 26, 2024. The archive places it in contexts such as "In the Company of Monet and Constable". It most often appears alongside A Very Pussycat Thanksgiving, Abelardo Morell, Abelardo Morell: In the Company of Monet and Constable.

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John Constable
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November 26, 2024
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November 26, 2024
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@me_betseybrown
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Collected Agenda (lite)
November 26, 2024 · Original source
Clark Art Institute: Another wonderful and architecturally integrated museum in a pastoral setting. This weekend, I hope to see Abelardo Morell: In the Company of Monet and Constable
Inline links: Clark Art Institute, Abelardo Morell: In the Company of Monet and Constable
John Gould Rubin1 mentions across 1 issues

John Gould Rubin is a recurring person in the Collected Agenda archive, appearing 1 times across 1 issues between June 24, 2024 and June 24, 2024. The archive places it in contexts such as "A Doll House, directed by John Gould Rubin". It most often appears alongside A Doll House, Adam Lehrer, AirPods Max.

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June 24, 2024
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June 24, 2024
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COLLECTED AGENDA #4
June 24, 2024 · Original source
July 5 to 14 from 10am to 6pm daily - Brooklyn Center for Theatre Research presents A Doll House, directed by John Gould Rubin, with a new translation by Royston Coppenger. The workshop will allow viewers to observe rehearsals, and engage in conversation with the director and cast.
Inline links: Brooklyn Center for Theatre Research, A Doll House
John Maus1 mentions across 1 issues

John Maus is a recurring person in the Collected Agenda archive, appearing 1 times across 1 issues between September 26, 2025 and September 26, 2025. The archive places it in contexts such as "John Maus performs. His latest album Later Than You Think was released last night". It most often appears alongside Aimee Goguen, Amelia, American Academy of Arts and Letters.

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September 26, 2025
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September 26, 2025
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Apocalyptic Ideation
September 26, 2025 · Original source
From 7pm at Warsaw — John Maus performs. His latest album Later Than You Think was released last night. Go to the concert if you Hate Antichrist.
Inline links: Warsaw, John Maus, Later Than You Think
John Padulla1 mentions across 1 issues

John Padulla is a recurring person in the Collected Agenda archive, appearing 1 times across 1 issues between July 23, 2025 and July 23, 2025. The archive places it in contexts such as "Ft; Josie Girand, John Padulla, Izzy Tanashian". It most often appears alongside 236 West 73rd, A Night of Desire, A Tale of Summer.

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John Padulla
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July 23, 2025
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July 23, 2025
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@jadedbutsoinlove
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Coffeeshop Gossip
July 23, 2025 · Original source
From 7pm at KGB (Private Curtain) — Cassidy and Annabel presents Confessions. Ft; Josie Girand, John Padulla, Izzy Tanashian August Lamm, Sammy Loren, Nikita Manin Ben Moser, Billy Pedlow, Cassidy Grady, and Annabel Boardman.
Inline links: Confessions
John Pistelli1 mentions across 1 issues

John Pistelli is a recurring person in the Collected Agenda archive, appearing 1 times across 1 issues between May 06, 2025 and May 06, 2025. The archive places it in contexts such as "4 readers, 4 new books: Jules Tarranto, John Pistelli, Ross Barkan, and Matthew Gasda". It most often appears alongside A Musical Environment, A Night of New Literature, A.L. Bahta.

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May 06, 2025
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May 06, 2025
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mutually assured destruction
May 06, 2025 · Original source
From 8pm - 11:30pm at Brooklyn Center For Theatre Research — The Metropolitan Review presents A Night of New Literature. 4 readers, 4 new books: Jules Tarranto, John Pistelli, Ross Barkan, and Matthew Gasda.
Inline links: Brooklyn Center For Theatre Research, The Metropolitan Review, A Night of New Literature
John Schlesinger1 mentions across 1 issues

John Schlesinger is a recurring person in the Collected Agenda archive, appearing 1 times across 1 issues between January 14, 2026 and January 14, 2026. The archive places it in contexts such as "The Schlesinger film where Julie Christie whirls about". It most often appears alongside 169 Bar, 56 Henry, 99 Minutes of 2026.

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January 14, 2026
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January 14, 2026
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How To Break Paralysis
January 14, 2026 · Original source
WHAT I DID Monday, January 5 Start the year at Cassandra’s apartment, and then a few days pass kind of breathless and stranded in this way. Her bedroom looks over St Vincent’s Ferrer, and it is light filled and sweet. Cards and paper star cut outs hung on red ribbon stream down the edges of the cream walls. A seashell necklace, Mary Magdalene portrait, books of Adorno and Mary Gaitskill. The bible. When my friends leave for the day, I do not. Rush of opening doors and boots on wood and winter air, and then they are gone. Cassandra’s apartment is very clean. It strikes me, somewhat uneasily, that everything I touch appears slightly less precise when I’m the one returning it to its proper place. Face oil left off kilter and kind of dripping. A little bit bad at treading gently in this place where I am a guest and everything is delicate and gorgeous. Wearing my friend’s Adidas pajamas and drinking water and taking Advil in thick blue translucent pill form. Writing down the things I no longer care to reflect on. A lot can happen in a year, I tell Cassandra, but then again, a lot can happen in one day or one hour or one minute, even, so best to be kind of chill about it. We go to Heidelberg for herring and brown bread and hot raspberries in ice cream and apple strudel at night. We go to CVS for baby food and tooth brushes and nicotine gum. The evenings uptown are more sparkling and quiet. Back at the apartment, and I can’t stop talking about all the things I want to do or places I want to move. California, Switzerland, El Salvador. Uptown, to a four bedroom apartment with my four best friends. Lying on Cassandra’s couch wearing a blue sweater under a gray blanket and drinking flower power kombucha this morning. Cassandra gets ready for work and offers general hospitality. Eat any fruits and vegetables you want, Cassandra tells me. She lists them like a game. Ad libs. She was teaching me how to type cast a person as “Lego” or “Dust Bowl” or “Victorian Orphan,” last night. Blueberries, shallots, pickles, seeded mustard from the Amish farm stand. I tell Cassandra that she’ll come home to find I have devoured all of her arugula with my bare hands. Later, I wear Cassandra’s blue sweater and black ballet flats and take my own belongings clutched in my arms in a cab downtown. Am I crazy, or did you take my black ballet flats, Cassandra texts, that evening. We discuss an exchange. Tomorrow’s plans. My polyester black gown bartered for Cassandra’s blue sweater and black ballet flats. We’ll meet at mass, lunch, The Frick, The Met, the play, the party. The light is blue gray in my apartment, and all the windows steam over when the hot water is on. All the windows steam over because my apartment is very small, and because the bathroom has no doors. A New Year should feel psychedelic, not sluggish, one of my friends said, a few days back. Psychedelic??? I said. What about crisp and clear???? After my dream where there is No Air Left, I come to consciousness with concerns about redemption. Something about bad habits and something omnipresent left unsaid. Sun and light and real sort of detox incoming and yes this has all happened or is happening or needs to happen soon. Sirens outside the foggy window. Gentle winter sunrise. Watching Darling (1965) on my computer as it gets light outside. The Schlesinger film where Julie Christie whirls about all thrilled to find it’s not too late, even though, of course, it is. Back on my phone, I’m checking prediction markets and trackers and fortune tellers and all the things I’m trying to avoid for religious and also paranoid reasons. My fears are all confirmed. Reading the stars. That voice in your head telling you everything will work out fine is wrong, they say. Sound of shattering glass crystallizing outside my open window this morning. I can sense, therefore, more than see, bright morning light starting to seep through. Thank God. It was a few days of gluttony last week. Last days of bohemia, but it was different from the bohemia of before. Different from the times that we were all manic from the wind and cold and early January where everything or nothing happens all at once. Everything used to be reeling. I miss Butterfly Club. Ex-best friends are forever. I’ve been talking about being ascetic for reasons of necessity, and also because simulated intensity can only do so much when it comes to keeping a life pure. Morning, now, and I don’t remember my dreams but I jolted awake ready to chase the same thoughts in circles. Washington Square Park is bright and feeling like spring today, because the snow is melting and the trees and lights are coming down. Pine piles looking a little lonely under the park archway. Something a bit melancholy about it. Dead and gone. Nothing to overthink. Cassandra comes downtown for mass and black ballet flat retrieval, and then she goes uptown to clean her apartment and do good things so she can be a good person. Your apartment is already so clean, I want to tell Cassandra. Cassandra is telling me about the only girl in the world who are funny. I went to tell Cassandra about someone who said me and one other girl and one specific nun are only girls who are funny, but the conversation moves on before I can assert my piece. And I think I’m mostly funny when I’m being mimetic, anyway. Better at knowing funny than at being funny myself. Cassandra is telling me about childlike wonder. Washed my face with La Rouche Possay cleanser and Japanese milk toner and did Big 6 Lymphatic drainage which is supposed to do things like give you the whites of your eyes back and also cleanse your insides through and through, this morning. Procured a Celsius and cool minty zyn from the fridge. Procured green juice and cliff bar and sat in Prada boots, for a while, on the edge of my bed. I do feel confident things will work out in the end, Cassandra texts me. Only if no spiritual blockage with vice or isolation, I text her in response. What if we had seven more hours of daylight, my friend said tonight, but I like it when it is four pm and I’ve completed my day of obligations and the fading daylight matches a sense of completion. I wore a tan skirt with no tights because they all keep running and a black long sleeve tee and sneakers to do venue tours and other obligations. I thought you were coming from the gym when I saw you wearing shorts, my friend said, after I ran into him on the street. I’m not wearing shorts, but I am wearing sneakers because I keep on procuring mysterious injuries, I said in response. It was a strange December and then a good January, incoming. Good, because it is quiet. Good, because I think I sense things picking up. Can I see a menu, I asked the bartender, at a dive bar, later that night. There is no menu, because this is a dive bar, the bartender told me. Can I get something warm, I asked. The bartender fired up the kettle. Imagine seeking out attention to get only the negative aspects of fame like stalkers and rage, my friends were saying, at the dive bar. Imagine selling out your friends to cloy for low hanging fruit. Imagine turning twenty-six. Imagine playing pool. Imagine moving to Los Angeles, California, or San Salvador, El Salvador, or Geneva, or even Austin I would move anywhere, I was saying to my friends. I would move across the country or even the world and become very sweet or even very bored. My friends were talking about people for whom spectacle is just real life. You assume that everyone is excited to go back to real life, and then you realize that they have no real life. So these are the people that you’re supposed to avoid. And then after that, everyone was talking about religion again. Which is sort of crystallizing to be the topic these days, or even this year. WHAT YOU SHOULD DO Wednesday, January 14 A few good downtown art openings tonight (6pm - 9pm) — At 56 Henry; works by Yifan Jiang and Sareh Imani. At Entrance; Seth Cameron’s first New York exhibition in six years. At Post Times; Elberto Muller solo show.
Inline links: 56 Henry, Yifan Jiang, Sareh Imani, Entrance;, Seth Cameron’s, Post Times, Elberto Muller
John Tottenham1 mentions across 1 issues

John Tottenham is a recurring person in the Collected Agenda archive, appearing 1 times across 1 issues between October 06, 2025 and October 06, 2025. The archive places it in contexts such as "John Tottenham celebrates the NYC Launch of Service". It most often appears alongside 720 Strength LES, 92NY, A.M. Homes.

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October 06, 2025
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October 06, 2025
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Big Huge World
October 06, 2025 · Original source
From 7pm at Powerhouse Arena Brooklyn — John Tottenham celebrates the NYC Launch of Service, ft Calvin Atwood, Ann Manov, and Chris Motnar.
Inline links: John Tottenham, NYC Launch, Service
John Vincler1 mentions across 1 issues

John Vincler is a recurring person in the Collected Agenda archive, appearing 1 times across 1 issues between November 19, 2025 and November 19, 2025. The archive places it in contexts such as "Artist Ali Banisadr and writer John Vincler are in conversation". It most often appears alongside @jeansdown, @thegirljt, Adi Eshman.

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John Vincler
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November 19, 2025
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November 19, 2025
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@john_vincler
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Winter (03)
November 19, 2025 · Original source
From 6:30pm at Olney Gleason — Artist Ali Banisadr and writer John Vincler are in conversation in conjunction with Banisadr’s solo exhibition Noble/Savage, now on view. - “The program will explore Banisadr’s current new body of work, his investigations into myth, memory, technology, and the perpetual tension between nature and civilization.”
Inline links: Olney Gleason, Ali Banisadr, John Vincler, Noble/Savage
John Wolfe1 mentions across 1 issues

John Wolfe is a recurring person in the Collected Agenda archive, appearing 1 times across 1 issues between October 13, 2025 and October 13, 2025. The archive places it in contexts such as "Patio returns with an evening of reading, ft John Wolfe". It most often appears alongside 365 Apartment, Adriant Khadafhi Bereal, Afters.

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John Wolfe
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1
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1
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October 13, 2025
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October 13, 2025
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Void of Course
October 13, 2025 · Original source
From 7pm (readings 8pm) at TJ Byrnes — Patio returns with an evening of reading, ft John Wolfe, Alec Niedenthal, Angie Sijun Lou, Asheligh Bryant Phillips, Joseph Grantham, and Anika Jade Levy. - “Come for the fun, stay for the shepherd’s pie.”
Inline links: TJ Byrnes, Patio
John-Baptiste Oduor1 mentions across 1 issues

John-Baptiste Oduor is a recurring person in the Collected Agenda archive, appearing 1 times across 1 issues between August 28, 2025 and August 28, 2025. The archive places it in contexts such as "Susie Boyet, John-Baptiste Oduor, Francesca Wade, and Orlando Reade". It most often appears alongside A Horse with No Name, A Night of Male Readings, Amelia.

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1
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1
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August 28, 2025
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August 28, 2025
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@me_betseybrown
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Arrowhead expert
August 28, 2025 · Original source
LONDON - From 7:30pm at Rose Lipman Building — Soho Reading Series returns with The Lonely Crowd Gala, ft readings from Stephanie Wambugu, Andrew Durbin, Susie Boyet, John-Baptiste Oduor, Francesca Wade, and Orlando Reade.
Inline links: Soho Reading Series, The Lonely Crowd Gala
Johnny Hollywodd1 mentions across 1 issues

Johnny Hollywodd is a recurring person in the Collected Agenda archive, appearing 1 times across 1 issues between May 13, 2025 and May 13, 2025. The archive places it in contexts such as "Featuring special guests; Johnny Hollywodd". It most often appears alongside Abraham Kanovitch, Ali Rq, Amalia Ulman.

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Johnny Hollywodd
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1
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1
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May 13, 2025
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May 13, 2025
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Panopticon-ing Everyone
May 13, 2025 · Original source
From 7:30pm at TJ Byrnes — Kauan Duffy presents the release of his shocking debut novel Halicon. Featuring special guests; Johnny Hollywodd, Gavin Fryer, Abraham Kanovitch, Pippin Lapish, Joseph Krug, and Jack Ludkey.
Johnny Hollywood1 mentions across 1 issues

Johnny Hollywood is a recurring person in the Collected Agenda archive, appearing 1 times across 1 issues between April 21, 2025 and April 21, 2025. The archive places it in contexts such as "Johnny Hollywood celebrates the launch of The Kubrack Manual". It most often appears alongside 88 Allen Street Hotel, Ada Wickens, Alex Arthur.

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Johnny Hollywood
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1
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1
First seen
April 21, 2025
Last seen
April 21, 2025
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@holljohnnywood
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The Strangest Hotel in New York
April 21, 2025 · Original source
From 8:00pm at Old Flings — Johnny Hollywood celebrates the launch of The Kubrack Manual - “Counterintelligence Interrogation. Experimental Novel, 50,000 words, original artwork.” Featuring readings from Sierra Armor, Cassidy Grady, Chloe Wheeler, Jonah Howell, Johnny Hollywood, and more. DJ sets by Hunter Biden, Coldsteel, Udntknowme.
Inline links: Johnny Hollywood, launch of The Kubrack Manual
Johnny St Grace1 mentions across 1 issues

Johnny St Grace is a recurring person in the Collected Agenda archive, appearing 1 times across 1 issues between October 21, 2024 and October 21, 2024. The archive places it in contexts such as "Johnny St Grace, Lydia Lunch, and more at Nublu". It most often appears alongside A Tale of Autumn, Abigail Yaga, Alex Patrick Dyck.

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Johnny St Grace
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1
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1
First seen
October 21, 2024
Last seen
October 21, 2024
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@tweakergospel
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Everything I Wanted
October 21, 2024 · Original source
From 10pm - 4am — Johnny St Grace, Lydia Lunch, and more at Nublu.
Inline links: Johnny St Grace, Lydia Lunch, Nublu
Jojo Siwa1 mentions across 1 issues

Jojo Siwa is a recurring person in the Collected Agenda archive, appearing 1 times across 1 issues between October 28, 2024 and October 28, 2024. The archive places it in contexts such as "Come dressed as your favorite New York City character or as Jojo Siwa, either is fine". It most often appears alongside 12 Questions, 27 Club, Adeline Swartzendruber.

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Jojo Siwa
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1
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1
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October 28, 2024
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October 28, 2024
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Indulging in the Eschaton
October 28, 2024 · Original source
From 10pm - 3am — Lantern is throwing an NYC theme Halloween party. Sponsored by Lantern Beverages, Topo Chico, Mizu Sochu, Okinawa Gin, Peter Pan Donuts and others – “Come dressed as your favorite New York City character or as Jojo Siwa, either is fine”
Inline links: Lantern, NYC theme Halloween party, Topo Chico, Mizu Sochu, Okinawa Gin, Peter Pan Donuts
Jon Hamm1 mentions across 1 issues

Jon Hamm is a recurring person in the Collected Agenda archive, appearing 1 times across 1 issues between February 15, 2026 and February 15, 2026. The archive places it in contexts such as "Mad Men when Jon Hamm was fresh out of rehab". It most often appears alongside Abe Shapiro, Aidan Lapoche, Alan Parker.

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Jon Hamm
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1
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1
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February 15, 2026
Last seen
February 15, 2026
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Yellow-all-around
February 15, 2026 · Original source
Feeling kind of like Don Draper between Season 3 and 4 of Mad Men when Jon Hamm was fresh out of rehab.
Jon Rafman1 mentions across 1 issues

Jon Rafman is a recurring person in the Collected Agenda archive, appearing 1 times across 1 issues between April 21, 2025 and April 21, 2025. The archive places it in contexts such as "They're talking about Jon Raffman and Petra Cortright". It most often appears alongside 88 Allen Street Hotel, Ada Wickens, Alex Arthur.

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Jon Rafman
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1
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1
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April 21, 2025
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April 21, 2025
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The Strangest Hotel in New York
April 21, 2025 · Original source
Tuesday, April 15 David stayed up all night making a borderline satanic short film. I think I’m manic, he says, which is probably why he got us the stay in the strange hotel in the first place. You’re not manic, I say. Not manic, like I need lithium, David says. Last night I was compulsively reading these decentralized networking protocol white papers, David says. David starts telling me about an opera he wants to see. Something about The Only Monotheistic Pharaoh. I walk home and I stop at Whole Foods to buy some Clear Headed Kombucha and Chicken Sausage and Cymbiotika Vitamin C. I feel really terrible. I make a list of affirming statements. I FEEL AMAZING. I HAVE NEVER FELT BETTER. I take a nap. Wakeup and, David and his friend are on the phone downstairs talking about a startup. Eavesdropping and, it sounds like they’re about to independently invent the concept of the Male Influencer. “Imagine believing yourself to be cunning and self-serving, and you're doing so by working for [redacted],” David is saying. “Anyone can learn to code,” David is saying. Tune out, tune in, and now they’re inventing the Vending Machine. They’re talking about Jon Raffman and Petra Cortright. They’re talking about LA. Evil Women. Tax Day. “Girls already invented being an influencer eons ago,” I tell David, when he gets off the phone. David pauses for a moment. “I think girls and guys invented being influencers at about the same time.” Friday, April 18 I haven't been able to fill in the blanks of the past few days. Becoming: utterly consumed. It was deeply unpleasant, honestly. I feel bad for me on Monday, thinking it would be easy to wrap up this thing I was working on and then almost losing my whole head instead. I stayed up all week. All through the very peaks of the night and then past that, even. At first it was all disjointed, but now it is making more sense. And the good news is, good for art and life - I can intuit things again! WHAT YOU SHOULD DO Monday, April 21 From 8pm - late at Night Club 101 — I will be reading in the Domino Reading Series, alongside Jess Wolfe, Dani Narins, Ruby Hoffman, Gordon Glasgow, Jade Wootton, and Matthew Gasda. Gallipony x Solar System DJ set after the reading.
Inline links: borderline satanic short film, https://substackcdn.com/image/fetch/$s_!sXNu!,f_auto,q_auto:good,fl_progressive:steep/https%3A%2F%2Fsubstack-post-media.s3.amazonaws.com%2Fpublic%2Fimages%2F2692d191-2567-4b52-ab49-e81eacdf528d_730x832.png, Night Club 101, Domino Reading Series
Jonah1 mentions across 1 issues

Jonah is a recurring person in the Collected Agenda archive, appearing 1 times across 1 issues between January 13, 2025 and January 13, 2025. The archive places it in contexts such as "Meeting with Beckett and Jonah this morning at Caffe Reggio". It most often appears alongside 4chan, Altadena Girls, Altro Paradiso.

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Jonah
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1
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1
First seen
January 13, 2025
Last seen
January 13, 2025
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@hickules
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Life before inositol
January 13, 2025 · Original source
Wednesday, January 8 Meeting with Beckett and Jonah this morning at Caffe Reggio to discuss Tense - Reggio is full and so Beckett suggests Dante. It’s not like he remembered it, now. It’s a coffee shop, he says, but it’s a cocktail bar now. Expensive green and red martinis in thin glasses whirling through the room even now, at two pm. They still let us sit for coffee. I have an interview after. Madelyn texts me. At Altro Paradiso at 3pm, they are saying goodbye to the head chef. I’ve gone to Altro Paradiso a few times recently, because Madelyn works there mostly, although even independent of that it’s the best food I’ve had in New York in a while. Today, I was in a rush, the plans were last minute. I'm still wearing my workout clothes and their ‘archival lululemon’ - hand-me-downs from a closet of a friend of my mothers when I was about thirteen years old. The shirt is striped and black and white and a small band bearing slogans like “nothing tastes as good as skinny feels” folds up or down at the hem, depending on how flagrantly antisocial you feel like being on that particular day. I’m keeping the band folded under today. I’m wildly underdressed but it’s afternoon, the restaurant isn’t even technically open yet. There’s a toast to the chef and I’m the only outsider in attendance and so I stay at the bar while the group of staff and friends and family assemble. It’s very special, even to bear witness to as someone uninvolved. There’s a heart and soul to food and drink and service that other industries, even creative industries, really don’t have in the same way. I’m a tiny bit tipsy, now. I need to start hostessing again. I make this note on my phone: “NEED TO START HOSTESSING AGAIN!!!!” We stay at Altro Paradiso til dinner starts, and we continue to stay till it feels like dinner is about to end. Everything is magical - the alla prima cocktail, wine, dirty martini, pane e ricotta, salad with figs and dates, octopus, olives, oysters under beds of thinly sliced veggies, malfatti (which is pasta that is like little pillows), linguine al nero (which is pasta with squid ink and cuttlefish and basil), a few deserts - pistachio ice cream and the pear cake. The afternoon turns to a sparkling evening. I walk home. I go elsewhere, after - fun too, but I probably shouldn’t have. I should probably learn when to call an evening. Decadence in excess, turns all that sparkles sour. Thursday, January 9 It's been the same day on repeat so far this year. The same three days, really. Rinse and do it again. The year has only held nine days. I can't view my stagnation with too much harshness. Decadence, in contrast, should be viewed with harshness. Los Angeles is burning up and it feels uncouth to talk about this here as this tragedy is not my life, but I can't stop watching. Most emotions are triggered through all five senses - it's a strange feeling of muted horror to see destruction of places and lives you know on a screen, detached from your physical experience but visible in real time in your cognizant mind - peripheral vision. I accidentally get stuck in the Louis Vuitton x Murakami line in SoHo. I accidentally steal a pair of Split sweatpants from the gym. I accidentally read all the books on the 4chan 2024 Top 100 Lit Board list. I'm on tiktok watching videos of the apocalypse overlaid with Lana del Rey audio. I’m browsing r/lainfluencersnark and they have a lot to say about the way their parasocial relationships are handling the apocalypse. I tried to write something about phones and chaos and end times but it was silly. These are resources / writing from people in LA. The Angel - L.A. Fires — How to Help
Inline links: Tense, Altro Paradiso, The Angel - L.A. Fires — How to Help
Jonah Freeman1 mentions across 1 issues

Jonah Freeman is a recurring person in the Collected Agenda archive, appearing 1 times across 1 issues between May 28, 2024 and May 28, 2024. The archive places it in contexts such as "Patrick McGraw, Jonah Freeman, David Rimanelli". It most often appears alongside Addison Pest Control Shop, Amtrak, Anne-Laure Lemaitre.

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Jonah Freeman
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1
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1
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May 28, 2024
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May 28, 2024
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COLLECTED AGENDA #2
May 28, 2024 · Original source
Wednesday, May 29 at 6:30pm - Arden Wohl presents the third incarnation of Liar in the Sky Poetry Series at Tibet House, featuring readers Patrick McGraw, Jonah Freeman, David Rimanelli, and Hugh Malone.
Inline links: Arden Wohl, Liar in the Sky Poetry Series, Tibet House
Jonah Trudeau1 mentions across 1 issues

Jonah Trudeau is a recurring person in the Collected Agenda archive, appearing 1 times across 1 issues between November 05, 2025 and November 05, 2025. The archive places it in contexts such as "Piano by Jonah Trudeau". It most often appears alongside 220 Bogart St, 99 Minutes or Less, Alex Da Corte.

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Jonah Trudeau
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1
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1
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November 05, 2025
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November 05, 2025
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Fever Dreams
November 05, 2025 · Original source
From 7pm - 11pm at Tawny — Petal Books hosts a book release and art show, ft Ayana Iyer, Ciff Gant, Cole Smith, Jackson Ebbin, Jacob Ortega, Matt Bvoinms, Nathan Fayyazuddin, Nico Jones, Poppy Silvermen, Romi Marckx, Stella Jarvis. Food by Roan Hutner. Piano by Jonah Trudeau.
Inline links: Tawny, Petal Books
Jonathan D'Aguilar1 mentions across 1 issues

Jonathan D'Aguilar is a recurring person in the Collected Agenda archive, appearing 1 times across 1 issues between December 09, 2025 and December 09, 2025. The archive places it in contexts such as "Jonathan D'Aguilar, Sarah Wang, Ellis Kopple". It most often appears alongside A Winter Ball, Alice Bailey, An Evening of Internet Cinema.

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Jonathan D'Aguilar
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1
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1
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December 09, 2025
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December 09, 2025
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Hotel Lobby Gossip
December 09, 2025 · Original source
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Jonathan Michaels1 mentions across 1 issues

Jonathan Michaels is a recurring person in the Collected Agenda archive, appearing 1 times across 1 issues between November 12, 2025 and November 12, 2025. The archive places it in contexts such as "Ella Fleck's 7 month online performance as 'Jonathan Michaels'". It most often appears alongside 10 Today, 7, @quietluke.

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Jonathan Michaels
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1
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1
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November 12, 2025
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November 12, 2025
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Things that Happened Once I Gave Up Vice
November 12, 2025 · Original source
LONDON – From 7:30pm at Reference Point — SPRAY (the book) launches - “Published following the exhibition at Season 4 Episode 6, ‘Spray’ includes the complete text, imagery, and other ephemera collected and generated during Ella Fleck’s 7 month online performance as “Jonathan Michaels”.” Ft readings by Frankie Faccion, Gabrielle Sicam, Jessica Key, Myles Zaveo, Poorspigga. Hosted by Ella Fox-Martens.
Inline links: Reference Point
Jordan Franklin1 mentions across 1 issues

Jordan Franklin is a recurring person in the Collected Agenda archive, appearing 1 times across 1 issues between March 12, 2025 and March 12, 2025. The archive places it in contexts such as "ft readings by ...Benin Gardner, and Jordan Franklin"; "ft readings by Erin Pérez, Molly Soda, Gideon Jacobs, Benin Gardner, and Jordan Franklin". It most often appears alongside 154 Scott BK, Abi Yaga, Ace Hotel Brooklyn.

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Jordan Franklin
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1
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1
First seen
March 12, 2025
Last seen
March 12, 2025
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@nkrchtr
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Rules for Clarity
March 12, 2025 · Original source
From 7pm at KGB Red Room — Riley Mac and Montana James Thomas present the latest installment of Straight Girls, ft readings by Erin Pérez, Molly Soda, Gideon Jacobs, Benin Gardner, and Jordan Franklin.
Inline links: Riley Mac, Montana James Thomas
Jordan Hubert1 mentions across 1 issues

Jordan Hubert is a recurring person in the Collected Agenda archive, appearing 1 times across 1 issues between April 15, 2025 and April 15, 2025. The archive places it in contexts such as "Hosted by Faith Amanda Fuentes and Jordan Hubert". It most often appears alongside Alex Kazemi, Anthony Galluzzo, BioBat Art Space.

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Jordan Hubert
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1
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1
First seen
April 15, 2025
Last seen
April 15, 2025
Instagram handle
@me_betseybrown
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[REDACTED] is awful
April 15, 2025 · Original source
From 10pm - late at Selva — Hot American Party returns for Vol. 2. Hosted by Faith Amanda Fuentes and Jordan Hubert. The last one was fun, this one is not to miss.
Inline links: Selva
Jordan Rountree1 mentions across 1 issues

Jordan Rountree is a recurring person in the Collected Agenda archive, appearing 1 times across 1 issues between August 14, 2025 and August 14, 2025. The archive places it in contexts such as "Readings by Jeff Weiss, Maryze, Tarek Ziad, Sage Groves, and Jordan Rountree". It most often appears alongside Abundance Meditation, Alice Bailey, Amelia.

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Jordan Rountree
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1
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1
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August 14, 2025
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August 14, 2025
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Do you find everything interesting? Have you ever been bored? Was your last emotion in 2015?
August 14, 2025 · Original source
LOS ANGELES - From 8pm at The Monty Bar — Car Crash Collective presents Summer Breakers. Readings by Jeff Weiss, Maryze, Tarek Ziad, Sage Groves, and Jordan Rountree. Djs Yuriel and Lucy Healy.
Inline links: The Monty Bar
Jordan Sears1 mentions across 1 issues

Jordan Sears is a recurring person in the Collected Agenda archive, appearing 1 times across 1 issues between September 04, 2025 and September 04, 2025. The archive places it in contexts such as "group show featuring … Jordan Sears". It most often appears alongside 131 Chrystie St, 54 Barrow St, Aeronauts Aimed for Altitude, Even….

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Jordan Sears
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1
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1
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September 04, 2025
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September 04, 2025
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Drinking Dreams
September 04, 2025 · Original source
From 6pm - 8pm at IRL Gallery — GIFT opens - a group show featuring Alexandra Rubinstein, Danielle Kosann, Elizabeth Bergeland, Jordan Sears, Marisa Regante, Michael McGregor, Rebecca Storm, Shawn Huckins, and Tariq Oliver.
Inline links: IRL Gallery, GIFT
Joseph Grantham1 mentions across 1 issues

Joseph Grantham is a recurring person in the Collected Agenda archive, appearing 1 times across 1 issues between October 13, 2025 and October 13, 2025. The archive places it in contexts such as "Ashleigh Bryant Phillips, Joseph Grantham, and Anika Jade Levy". It most often appears alongside 365 Apartment, Adriant Khadafhi Bereal, Afters.

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Joseph Grantham
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1
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1
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October 13, 2025
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October 13, 2025
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Void of Course
October 13, 2025 · Original source
From 7pm (readings 8pm) at TJ Byrnes — Patio returns with an evening of reading, ft John Wolfe, Alec Niedenthal, Angie Sijun Lou, Asheligh Bryant Phillips, Joseph Grantham, and Anika Jade Levy. - “Come for the fun, stay for the shepherd’s pie.”
Inline links: TJ Byrnes, Patio
Joseph Hogan1 mentions across 1 issues

Joseph Hogan is a recurring person in the Collected Agenda archive, appearing 1 times across 1 issues between October 27, 2025 and October 27, 2025. The archive places it in contexts such as "KGB Lit launches Issue 25; ft ... Joseph Hogan". It most often appears alongside 424 Broadway, Ally Salvador, Alt-Citizen.

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Joseph Hogan
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1
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1
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October 27, 2025
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October 27, 2025
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Autumn Secrets
October 27, 2025 · Original source
From 7pm at KGB Bar — KGB Lit launches Issue 25; ft Vanessa Ogle, Joseph Hogan, Erica Cantley, Oliver Baer, Julia DeBenedictis, Braedan Houtman, Kaden Griggs, Ally Salvador, Jessie Askinazi.
Inline links: KGB Bar, KGB Lit
Joseph Krug1 mentions across 1 issues

Joseph Krug is a recurring person in the Collected Agenda archive, appearing 1 times across 1 issues between May 13, 2025 and May 13, 2025. The archive places it in contexts such as "Featuring special guests; ... Joseph Krug". It most often appears alongside Abraham Kanovitch, Ali Rq, Amalia Ulman.

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Joseph Krug
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1
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1
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May 13, 2025
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May 13, 2025
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Panopticon-ing Everyone
May 13, 2025 · Original source
From 7:30pm at TJ Byrnes — Kauan Duffy presents the release of his shocking debut novel Halicon. Featuring special guests; Johnny Hollywodd, Gavin Fryer, Abraham Kanovitch, Pippin Lapish, Joseph Krug, and Jack Ludkey.
Joseph Ratzinger1 mentions across 1 issues

Joseph Ratzinger is a recurring person in the Collected Agenda archive, appearing 1 times across 1 issues between November 05, 2025 and November 05, 2025. The archive places it in contexts such as "Celebrating three camp icons; Gaga, Warhol, and Ratzinger". It most often appears alongside 220 Bogart St, 99 Minutes or Less, Alex Da Corte.

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Joseph Ratzinger
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1
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1
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November 05, 2025
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November 05, 2025
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Fever Dreams
November 05, 2025 · Original source
From 7pm - 10pm at KGB — Cracks In Pomo presents The Applesauce Ball. Celebrating three camp icons; Gaga, Warhol, and Ratzinger. I’ll be reading, along with others <3 | tickets here
Inline links: KGB, Cracks In Pomo, The Applesauce Ball
Joseph Sheridan Le Fanu1 mentions across 1 issues

Joseph Sheridan Le Fanu is a recurring person in the Collected Agenda archive, appearing 1 times across 1 issues between February 27, 2025 and February 27, 2025. The archive places it in contexts such as "After reading Joseph Sheridan Le Fanu 1872 novella Carmilla for my Irish Lit class". It most often appears alongside Aesop's Fables, AGI, AI Grifts.

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1
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1
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February 27, 2025
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February 27, 2025
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Your Favorite Grifters Favorite Grifter
February 27, 2025 · Original source
WHAT YOU SHOULD DO After reading Joseph Sheridan Le Fanu 1872 novella Carmilla for my Irish Lit class last week, I’ve been feeling big on fairytales and magic. My sister Sylvie is the most magical girl in the world, as well as the most well read. She has offered her list of recommended fairy tales for this letter: Fairy Tales (by Sylvie Pingeon) I try to read a section of Lady Jane Francesca Wilde’s Ancient Legends of Ireland: Music Charms & Superstitions of Ireland with Sketches of the Irish Past every night before I go to bed. It’s a truly magic book that brings fairytales into daily life with spells, remedies, and little bits of fairy advice: “People ought to remember that egg-shells are favorite retreats of the fairies, therefore the judicious eater should always break the shell after use, to prevent the fairy sprite from taking up his lodging therein.” A fairytale self-help book, and I love it. As a child, my favorite book was House Above the Trees by Ethel Cooke Eliot. Everything by Eliot is so special: she writes of wind creatures who look like the wind feels and tree girls who wear skirts made from the leaves of their trees (green in the summer, red in the fall), and the humans who can see these forest people have the clearest eyes around. All her books are like this, but House Above The Trees is my favorite: an eight year old orphan follows a Wind Creature into the forest and is taken in by Tree Mother, who lives in the treetops. A wonderful, fairy adventure ensues. Brothers Grimm is also always great, although Bluebeard gave me nightmares as a child that still sometimes come back. My mom gave me a beautiful copy of Aesop’s Fables for Christmas this year. It’s beautiful but I haven’t read it yet. A lot of second-wave feminists wrote retellings of fairy tales, and I’m a little embarrassed to say this, but I found Angela Carter’s The Bloody Chamber to be a truly beautiful read. On the topic of AI Grifts, Gabriel Hollis (of Margin for Thought and Microculture) recommends the following articles on Technology and God and Our End Times. All ideas that fall under near debilitatingly large banners, and all topics which Gabriel explores well. To be honest, I need to dive into these pieces with more intensity before I offer any original thoughts, but I will leave you with the links: Seeking God, or Peter Thiel, in Silicon Valley by Emma Goldberg, for NYT
Inline links: Joseph Sheridan Le Fanu 1872 novella, Sylvie, Lady Jane Francesca Wilde’s, House Above the Trees, Aesop’s Fables, Angela Carter’s, Margin for Thought, Microculture, Seeking God, or Peter Thiel, in Silicon Valley
Josh Kline1 mentions across 1 issues

Josh Kline is a recurring person in the Collected Agenda archive, appearing 1 times across 1 issues between August 28, 2025 and August 28, 2025. The archive places it in contexts such as "including Marin Abramovic x Kreemart, Josh Kline, Isaac Chong Wai". It most often appears alongside A Horse with No Name, A Night of Male Readings, Amelia.

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Josh Kline
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1
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1
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August 28, 2025
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August 28, 2025
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Arrowhead expert
August 28, 2025 · Original source
From 6pm - 9pm at Yve Yang — Art in General Benefit Auction celebrates its return. Bid on works from nearly 50 artists from around the world, including Marin Abramovic x Kreemart, Josh Kline, Isaac Chong Wai, and more.
Inline links: Yve Yang, Art in General Benefit Auction
Josh Shaddock1 mentions across 1 issues

Josh Shaddock is a recurring person in the Collected Agenda archive, appearing 1 times across 1 issues between January 23, 2025 and January 23, 2025. The archive places it in contexts such as "Readings by Tif Sigrids, Travis Diehl, Sammy Loren, Josh Shaddock, Annie Armstrong". It most often appears alongside 4 Berry Street, 61 Lispenard, A Room of One's Own.

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Josh Shaddock
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1
Issue count
1
First seen
January 23, 2025
Last seen
January 23, 2025
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@joshshaddockpart2
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Burn my diaries
January 23, 2025 · Original source
From 6pm (readings at 7:30) at Salon Scharlin Union Square — Casual Encounters presents the launch party for “Umm… Exercise”. Readings by Tif Sigrids, Travis Diehl, Sammy Loren, Josh Shaddock, Annie Armstrong, and special guests.
Inline links: Tif Sigrids, Travis Diehl, Sammy Loren, Josh Shaddock, Annie Armstrong
Josie Girand1 mentions across 1 issues

Josie Girand is a recurring person in the Collected Agenda archive, appearing 1 times across 1 issues between July 23, 2025 and July 23, 2025. The archive places it in contexts such as "Ft; Josie Girand, John Padulla, Izzy Tanashian". It most often appears alongside 236 West 73rd, A Night of Desire, A Tale of Summer.

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Josie Girand
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1
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1
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July 23, 2025
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July 23, 2025
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Coffeeshop Gossip
July 23, 2025 · Original source
From 7pm at KGB (Private Curtain) — Cassidy and Annabel presents Confessions. Ft; Josie Girand, John Padulla, Izzy Tanashian August Lamm, Sammy Loren, Nikita Manin Ben Moser, Billy Pedlow, Cassidy Grady, and Annabel Boardman.
Inline links: Confessions
Joslyn Crocco1 mentions across 1 issues

Joslyn Crocco is a recurring person in the Collected Agenda archive, appearing 1 times across 1 issues between February 25, 2025 and February 25, 2025. The archive places it in contexts such as "ft Joslyn Crocco, Smith Taylor, Sacred, and No Boundary". It most often appears alongside 1 storypod, 115 Bowery, 185 E Broadway.

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February 25, 2025
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February 25, 2025
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My Glass House
February 25, 2025 · Original source
From 7pm at Pianos — Uncensored New York presents Absolute Divinity album release party, ft Joslyn Crocco, Smith Taylor, Sacred, and No Boundary. Herbal remedies by Beck Iasillo.
Inline links: Uncensored New York
jour.ney1 mentions across 1 issues

jour.ney is a recurring person in the Collected Agenda archive, appearing 1 times across 1 issues between November 19, 2024 and November 19, 2024. The archive places it in contexts such as "solo performance night by jour.ney". It most often appears alongside Adeline, Adriana Furlong, Aimee Armstrong.

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November 19, 2024
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November 19, 2024
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Autumn passes and one remembers one's reverence
November 19, 2024 · Original source
From 8pm — Blade Study presents a solo performance night by jour.ney. - “if you die during playtime you die in real life”
Inline links: Blade Study, jour.ney
Jude Lavelle1 mentions across 1 issues

Jude Lavelle is a recurring person in the Collected Agenda archive, appearing 1 times across 1 issues between May 06, 2025 and May 06, 2025. The archive places it in contexts such as "Featuring Sascha Cohen, Siena Foster-Soltis, Jude Lavelle, and Montana James Thomas". It most often appears alongside A Musical Environment, A Night of New Literature, A.L. Bahta.

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May 06, 2025
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May 06, 2025
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mutually assured destruction
May 06, 2025 · Original source
From 7pm at Pete’s Candy Store — Mind Palace Poetry presents The Girls Room, with special guest host Sophie Appel. Featuring Sascha Cohen, Siena Foster-Soltis, Jude Lavelle, and Montana James Thomas.
Inline links: Pete’s Candy Store
Judy1 mentions across 1 issues

Judy is a recurring person in the Collected Agenda archive, appearing 1 times across 1 issues between July 18, 2025 and July 18, 2025. The archive places it in contexts such as "dj's Jasmine Johnson, Maraschino, Judy, Coquette Bitch '08". It most often appears alongside 154 Scott NYC, ALLSHIPS, Alphaville.

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July 18, 2025
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July 18, 2025
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Things I do like here
July 18, 2025 · Original source
From 5pm - 10pm at Le Bain — Club Chess hosts a sunset party with dj’s Jasmine Johnson, Maraschino, Judy, Coquette Bitch ‘08.
Inline links: Le Bain, Club Chess
Jules Dassin1 mentions across 1 issues

Jules Dassin is a recurring person in the Collected Agenda archive, appearing 1 times across 1 issues between November 27, 2025 and November 27, 2025. The archive places it in contexts such as "Rififi (Jules Dassin, 1955)". It most often appears alongside A Very Pussycat Thanksgiving, Alex Arthur, Alice Bailey.

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November 27, 2025
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November 27, 2025
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One Million Billion Interludes
November 27, 2025 · Original source
LE HEIST FRANÇAIS is at Film Forum - “a two-week, 12-film festival of Gallic crime pictures.” Tonight; at 1:00pm - Le Bonne Année (Claude LeLouch, 1973) 5:30pm - The Sicilian Clan (Henri Verneuil, 1969), at 8:00pm - Rififi (Jules Dassin, 1955).
Inline links: Le Bonne Année, The Sicilian Clan, Rififi
Jules Tarranto1 mentions across 1 issues

Jules Tarranto is a recurring person in the Collected Agenda archive, appearing 1 times across 1 issues between May 06, 2025 and May 06, 2025. The archive places it in contexts such as "4 readers, 4 new books: Jules Tarranto, John Pistelli, Ross Barkan, and Matthew Gasda". It most often appears alongside A Musical Environment, A Night of New Literature, A.L. Bahta.

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May 06, 2025
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May 06, 2025
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mutually assured destruction
May 06, 2025 · Original source
From 8pm - 11:30pm at Brooklyn Center For Theatre Research — The Metropolitan Review presents A Night of New Literature. 4 readers, 4 new books: Jules Tarranto, John Pistelli, Ross Barkan, and Matthew Gasda.
Inline links: Brooklyn Center For Theatre Research, The Metropolitan Review, A Night of New Literature
Julia1 mentions across 1 issues

Julia is a recurring person in the Collected Agenda archive, appearing 1 times across 1 issues between August 14, 2025 and August 14, 2025. The archive places it in contexts such as "It is Julia who suggests The Smith for dinner". It most often appears alongside Abundance Meditation, Alice Bailey, Amelia.

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August 14, 2025
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August 14, 2025
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Do you find everything interesting? Have you ever been bored? Was your last emotion in 2015?
August 14, 2025 · Original source
WHAT I DID Monday, July 28 Amelia is at the apartment when I arrive, bearing cloned keys and summer dresses. It is not a relief to return, I am afraid. Tiptoe across dusty slanted floors and this sense of oddity and dread creeps back no matter how quiet I am about it. There are planes overhead and I have loved all this glass before, but I am clenching my eyes shut now; wishing for drapes that close. Earlier, the flight from London was delayed hours upon hours and things went awry the moment I was left alone. Comparing notes of past present and future and then I laid my roller suitcase horizontal on the bathroom floor to take a seat and think about it. Left my passport in the airport bar where the woman beside me was making friends with every single customer cycling through aside from myself and then I sprinted over to security, where the lights were flashing all schizophrenic and neon and no one would speak. You'll miss your flight, dear, the airport attendant smiled. They opened a small door with a large electric key. They sent me to the Back Rooms. They sent me through endless identical silver doors and a mirror maze and down a long gray magic carpet. I emerged on the other side to find another magic carpet just like the first. I imagined infinite magic carpets extending in every direction. Motion activated so the feedback loop would reveal itself every time I thought I reached solid ground. I was not moving horizontal anymore. It was a vertical descent into the underbelly of Heathrow. I forgot the status of Boeing VS0137. I forgot to ever leave. I woke up in the Kids Play Center. We've lifted your curse, the airport attendant beamed. Most slides can also be used as rafts, they tell me on the plane. Cartoon villain voice playing on Virgin-Atlantic-TV and they're blasting it through the cabin speakers, too. You were an A+ travel companion, they told me in the airport. I wake up to take stock of these things: safety guidelines and praise. I fall back asleep. Tuesday, July 29 After things fell apart in June, I did not eat or sleep for four days and three nights. On the fourth night, I called the NYPD informational line quite dizzy and more out of curiosity regarding physical resilience and atrophy than out of any sincere safety concern. If you cannot sleep tonight, then you can call me in the morning, the operator said. And so I was unconscious in an instant. Put some limits on one's own neurosis. I decided to stay up late last night. It was muggy and hot outside JFK, and I missed the moors and the fog for just an instant. Then, the glass doors slid open into hot sweaty americana summer and all else was forgotten. Felt a bittersweet sort of close to home. Sat on the curb. The airtrain to the car park turned onto the highway. Felt like a road trip. Felt like team sports, two-in-the-morning, intermission. I'd been so quiet that day. I had not spoken one word since Heathrow. Everybody understood that the apartment was rotting. Great place but full of mold. Great place but full of memories both good and bad. Somebody should have thrown out the milk. Somebody should have done something about the feng shui. The dead trees. The slant of the floors. The roof, which nearly caved in last winter. Three in the morning arrival but I asked Amelia if I could come over instead, and Amelia understood it would be best to sit on her floor. Amelia had been leaning into performance art. How was your vacation, Amelia asked. Not transgressive and weird, I sighed. But rejuvenating, pleasant, precious in the sort of way I'd like to hang onto. And I am feeling physically fit from all the walking and running that went on and on and on. The heat wave has not passed in New York despite one more week dwindling into summer, and I sleep until midday around when I open my eyes and begin to feel uneasy. The lines out the stores are down the block and everyone is becoming very thin. The summer foods are things like GREENS 01 Juice and maca-powder-peanut-butter-protein-bites and very rubbery cocktail shrimp at The Smith. It is Julia who suggests The Smith for dinner and I am not picky with those sorts of things. It is me who suggests the party, despite my increasing hopes, generally, to avoid these sorts of things. Wednesday, July 30 Sitting at Banter with the Big Breakfast and hot green tea reading fairytales. It was a nice night last night. Whirling sort of thing. Nightclub101 to KGB to following a group to Ludlow House to Ripple Room. The sort of thing I like as often as possible, but really must limit to now and then. Sitting at the Australian Cafe now, using my Moldavite to mark my place in my book. The fairytales are describing relentless compassion as a form of some sort of psychological warfare. Psychosexual manipulation. Relentless compassion so as to provide one with a moral advantage, knowing it is impossible for the recipient of such compassion to reciprocate. Relentless compassion so as to cast a desperate, selfish, striving plea for reciprocation. The second option is probably more common, but it would be nice to be kind of on a high horse. August will be like oysters at The Knickerbocker with the cocktail sauce in the martini glass and we're sitting by the cracked glass window and Drew says don't cut your hair not yet and so it'll be like humid heavy hair almost down to my waist now, sparkling water in plastic cups with lime and diet coke in a bikini and I will stay put for a while. I will sit at KGB sober in the evening like I do most every evening. They're tearing chocolate chip cookies apart with their hands at the table over and Amelia says she thinks a bit too much about herself to give too much thought to the existence of God but she remembers, as a child, crying tears of joy because she couldn't believe her luck. She just realized she had somehow made it into a human body on Earth, and she couldn't believe her luck. I don't wish the evenings went on too much longer. The timing is starting to feel just right. I want to fill a Desani water bottle with white claw and catch a cab to a pool party but the evening might start to feel too late. I'll read Fanny Howe, Thomas Hardy, Dawn Powell on the floor - big cracked hard cover dog eared copies of all my books. Then, I will pack up my books into Ikea plastic storage trunks. I will pack up all my books and dresses and then the movers will come. The movers will haul my things out the door. They will haul the place bare. I will turn off the air conditioning in this glass apartment in the sky, and then I will leave. August will be somewhere else. Thursday, July 31 Rebecca and I are making plans. Involving - The Chakras by C.W. Leadbeater and Esoteric Healing by Alice Bailey. I don’t want to work harder than I ever have before, but I do wish to be a bit more intuitive about it. Rebecca is telling me about Energy Hygiene in a Chaotic City. Rebecca is telling me about Seven Rays & Soul Typing. Taking Thomas Pynchon, guasha, monastery sage oil, yoga mat, mineral sunscreen up to the roof for Abundance Meditation and Contemplation. I receive good news. The best, really. I am sorry to be opaque, but something shifted in the winds in England. So far, I have managed to hold onto it here. Careful! Open up the blinds because it's foggy this morning which means we get to let some light in. No bright sunlight baking things alive. No leftover drinks or snacks from the Last Party Ever that was thrown last night. So - it’s a very strange day. I’d like to take a different approach to Caution. Generate me a definition. They generate me this definition: The deeper awareness of human limitations, the deceptive nature of false certainties, and the dangers of unchecked power. This will do. Friday, August 1 It’s an unusual sort of incoherence in my dreams today. The shelf above the bed is lined with wine glasses full of water, and there's an in between of sleep and something else - nyquil at six in the morning, cinnamon zyn at six in the morning, the friends went home around six in the morning and now it is sometime around noon, sunlight streaming in. I wake up gagging. In my dreams, the wine glass water was mostly poisoned. In the space between half awake, not all was poisoned but it was a Russian Roulette sort of thing. I take my chances. Chug water out of my safest bet. Wake up screaming. Fall asleep screaming. The Ikea boxes for the move are starting to fill up and I know it's me stuffing the plastic to the brim but I don't really remember. It's been recollection that's lacking, really. It's been a birthday dinner tonight. The sweetest kind in the Lower East Side. Dimes Square but it's just us, I said. Because it was in the general vicinity but the streets were all empty. A stupid joke, but everyone humored me. Everyone was beautiful and lovely and happy and I didn't drink a regrettable amount. A nice sort of night. Got stuck on Thomas Pynchon and now I can't read anything else. Got stuck on esoteric health and now the water is poison. Got stuck at karaoke and now my self proclaimed sulfate allergy is acting up. Wine and hypochondria. It becomes a bit self indulgent then, doesn't it? Saturday, August 2 If the movers weren't late, I'd be gone by now. But they are late, and so I am lying on the couch that’s being left behind in an Everlane striped tee and too-short Los Angeles apparel shorts feeling kind of sorry for myself. I'm not sure why I decided to scrounge up this sort millennial slop getup for the day of my very unceremonious departure. Feeling older than my years. Feeling like I was raised on Madewell and Ann Taylor or, whatever else it is that would feel nostalgic if I'd been born before 2000. Something other than Patagonia shorts and my sister's sweaters, anyways. Feeling culturally un-attuned. Feeling mostly sorry for myself because I am surrounded by grime. I've been flouncing around this place for a while, now. The clutter is so repulsive, and so much of it is new. There was never a day of really moving in, here. It was just step by step, one thing after another, little parcels that were easy to bring up and down and in and out and now; you wake up in the middle of the morning in a glass apartment in the sky to the sense that there is no space left. I would love to toss and toss and toss. I would love to close my eyes on this island of this couch amidst a swamp of Ikea boxes and tell the movers never mind. I would never open the boxes again. I would never do the dishes. I would wear polyester and sleep on the previous owners teak Scandinavian couch. I would sleep surrounded by trash. It would all become trash, because I would decide to throw it all out. What do we need to know?, the movers will ask, when they arrive. Do you find everything interesting? I will ask. Have you ever been bored? Was your last emotion in 2015? YAY, the movers will say. I am picking things up and putting them down. The movers will give me high fives. Me and three Serbian teens high-fiving in a glass apartment in the sky that I am soon to leave and never return. They will pick things up and put them down and haul them out and I will never return. Sunday, August 3 I have taken my things and never returned. All is well except, the lights here are a bit too fluorescent. The courtyard is nice for the turtle pond, but the brick blocks the sun. And, once there was a top lock but now there is not. There is a hole in my door and I can't get it out of my head. There is a hole in my door and now everything is all wrong. Sitting at GMT Tavern with a not very nice martini and the Thomas Pynchon book I just can’t finish or quit. Slow Learner. Slow Learner, just like me. Make it all about me me me. Life is like: another day in my dumb life on my dumb blog talking about me me me. Life does not have to be like this. Life could be like: the hovering curious dominant of their separate lives should resolve into a tonic of darkness and the final absence of all motion (Pynchon). I keep getting stuck on that quote. I keep getting stuck on entropy, which I do not hope to believe in. WHAT YOU SHOULD DO Thursday, August 14 From 9pm at Silver Lining Lounge — Matt Weinberger and Scott Lipps present The Downtown Prom. Hosts include Sid Simons, Anika Jade Levy, Nicole Naloy, and more. Music by Sexy Damion, Blog Analog, Loose Buttons, and Boxxer. DJ sets and more.
Inline links: Matt Weinberger, Scott Lipps, The Downtown Prom
Julia Burdorff1 mentions across 1 issues

Julia Burdorff is a recurring person in the Collected Agenda archive, appearing 1 times across 1 issues between May 19, 2024 and May 19, 2024. The archive places it in contexts such as "readings from ...Julia Burdorff, Emma Grillo, Dan Kraines, and Sky Cleary". It most often appears alongside Anna Dorn, August Lamm, Auntie Anne's.

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Julia Burdorff
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May 19, 2024
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May 19, 2024
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COLLECTED AGENDA #1
May 19, 2024 · Original source
Thursday, May 23 - Brazenhead Review “soft launching” ISSUE NO. 5 at THE ROOF @ 406 Central Park West with readings from Javeria Hasnain, Matilda Lin Berke, Julia Burdorff, Emma Grillo, Dan Kraines, and Sky Cleary
Inline links: Brazenhead Review
Julia Cameron1 mentions across 1 issues

Julia Cameron is a recurring person in the Collected Agenda archive, appearing 1 times across 1 issues between November 13, 2024 and November 13, 2024. The archive places it in contexts such as "Artist's Way author Julia Cameron". It most often appears alongside A Year on Earth with Mr. Hell, Alex Katz, Alex Osman.

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November 13, 2024
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November 13, 2024
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Collected Agenda with Lydia Sviatoslavsky
November 13, 2024 · Original source
By the time I get home, I’m feeling pretty depleted. Just in time for a zoom meeting! My friend recently launched a business called Successful Spontaneity that offers communication training through improv, heavily influenced by the teachings of Dr. Joe Dispenza and Artist’s Way author Julia Cameron. The last time we went out for dinner, she invited me to be a trial client. She texts: “Think of what ‘demon’ you’d like to tackle.” (Um. Which one??) After I reveal the sorts of things my inner ‘demon’ tells me on a daily basis, she steps into the role of my harshest judge, repeating my own self-inflicted insults back to me. I’m surprised by how easy it is to defend myself, smoothly poking holes in the cruel orator’s logic. The exercise feels playful but there’s some real heat behind it. “I think you need some fucking perspective,” I deadpan, and she briefly breaks character with a delighted shriek. Less than a half hour later, my mood has completely shifted. I’m humming with energy and a new sense of lightness. Of course, this is doomed to be fleeting. It’s only 4 PM. Across the country, Americans gripping sweat-slicked pens are altering the course of history.
Inline links: Successful Spontaneity
Julia DeBenedictis1 mentions across 1 issues

Julia DeBenedictis is a recurring person in the Collected Agenda archive, appearing 1 times across 1 issues between October 27, 2025 and October 27, 2025. The archive places it in contexts such as "KGB Lit launches Issue 25; ft ... Julia DeBenedictis". It most often appears alongside 424 Broadway, Ally Salvador, Alt-Citizen.

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Julia DeBenedictis
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1
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October 27, 2025
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October 27, 2025
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@me_betseybrown
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Autumn Secrets
October 27, 2025 · Original source
From 7pm at KGB Bar — KGB Lit launches Issue 25; ft Vanessa Ogle, Joseph Hogan, Erica Cantley, Oliver Baer, Julia DeBenedictis, Braedan Houtman, Kaden Griggs, Ally Salvador, Jessie Askinazi.
Inline links: KGB Bar, KGB Lit
Julia Fox1 mentions across 1 issues

Julia Fox is a recurring person in the Collected Agenda archive, appearing 1 times across 1 issues between October 06, 2025 and October 06, 2025. The archive places it in contexts such as "ft a Q&A with Charlotte Ercoli, Julia Fox, and Kevin Kline". It most often appears alongside 720 Strength LES, 92NY, A.M. Homes.

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Julia Fox
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1
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1
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October 06, 2025
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October 06, 2025
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Big Huge World
October 06, 2025 · Original source
The Downtown Festival presents a series of screenings at The Roxy — At 4pm; Fior di Latte directed by Charlotte Ercoli, ft a Q&A with Charlotte Ercoli, Julia Fox, and Kevin Kline, moderated by Jeff Ross. At 6:30pm; End of the Night directed by Keith McNally, followed by a conversation between Keith McNally and Lisa Robinson, At 9:15pm; Atropia directed by Hailey Gates followed by a Q&A with Hailey Gates moderated by Douglas Keeve.
Inline links: The Downtown Festival, Fior di Latte, End of the Night, Atropia
Julia Harrison1 mentions across 1 issues

Julia Harrison is a recurring person in the Collected Agenda archive, appearing 1 times across 1 issues between February 17, 2025 and February 17, 2025. The archive places it in contexts such as "Julia Harrison hosts another IRL saloon". It most often appears alongside A/Political, Actors, Alana Markel.

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1
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February 17, 2025
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February 17, 2025
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My lame blog
February 17, 2025 · Original source
From 7pm - 9pm — Julia Harrison hosts another IRL saloon. Saloon is a substack / discord / instagram online community, designed “to find and promote opportunities, events, and your work.” There are a lot of newsletters trying to do something similar, but not so many doing it well, and Saloon is well curated, chic, open, and cool! As previously mentioned, I love real life, so I’m excited to stop by this event.
Inline links: Julia Harrison, IRL saloon
Julia May Jonas1 mentions across 1 issues

Julia May Jonas is a recurring person in the Collected Agenda archive, appearing 1 times across 1 issues between October 06, 2025 and October 06, 2025. The archive places it in contexts such as "with Jiayang Fan, A.M. Homes, and Julia May Jonas". It most often appears alongside 720 Strength LES, 92NY, A.M. Homes.

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1
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1
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October 06, 2025
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October 06, 2025
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Big Huge World
October 06, 2025 · Original source
From 7:30pm at Warburg Lounge — 92NY presents a discussion on Nabokov’s Lolita at 70, with Jiayang Fan, A.M. Homes, and Julia May Jonas. A celebratory reading and conversation on the novel’s anniversary. | tickets here ($35)
Inline links: 92NY, discussion on Nabokov’s
Julia Nightingale1 mentions across 1 issues

Julia Nightingale is a recurring person in the Collected Agenda archive, appearing 1 times across 1 issues between September 12, 2025 and September 12, 2025. The archive places it in contexts such as "Ft readings by Julia Nightingale, Sam Forster, Neurothicca, Peter Gast, Asher Bentley, and Cassidy Grady". It most often appears alongside Accidie, Albania, AltCitizen.

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Julia Nightingale
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1
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1
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September 12, 2025
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September 12, 2025
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Perfect Little Life
September 12, 2025 · Original source
From 7pm at KGB Bar — Confessions is back with hosts Cassidy and Chloe. Ft readings by Julia Nightingale, Sam Forster, Neurothicca, Peter Gast, Asher Bentley, and Cassidy Grady.
Inline links: KGB Bar, Confessions, Cassidy, Chloe
Julia Shiplett1 mentions across 1 issues

Julia Shiplett is a recurring person in the Collected Agenda archive, appearing 1 times across 1 issues between December 09, 2024 and December 09, 2024. The archive places it in contexts such as "will star Delaney Rowe, Julia Shiplett, Jake Cornell". It most often appears alongside 171 Canal, 177 Mulberry, 264 Canal.

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Julia Shiplett
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1
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1
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December 09, 2024
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December 09, 2024
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@juliashiplett
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kind of a dud socially
December 09, 2024 · Original source
From 7:30pm — The Thing Is returns to Jean’s. This month's show (It’s A Wonderful Life) will star Delaney Rowe, Julia Shiplett, Jake Cornell, and Rebounder.
Inline links: The Thing Is, Jean’s, It’s A Wonderful Life, Delaney Rowe, Julia Shiplett, Jake Cornell, Rebounder
Julian La Madrid1 mentions across 1 issues

Julian La Madrid is a recurring person in the Collected Agenda archive, appearing 1 times across 1 issues between August 28, 2025 and August 28, 2025. The archive places it in contexts such as "followed by music by Julian La Madrid". It most often appears alongside A Horse with No Name, A Night of Male Readings, Amelia.

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Julian La Madrid
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1
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1
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August 28, 2025
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August 28, 2025
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Arrowhead expert
August 28, 2025 · Original source
From 7:30pm - 11pm at Nightclub 101 — Fight Club returns with a reading and party. Ft reading of Off The Rails - a new pilot by Lukas Battle, followed by music by Julian La Madrid.
Inline links: Nightclub 101, Fight Club
Julian Stephan Ribeiro1 mentions across 1 issues

Julian Stephan Ribeiro is a recurring person in the Collected Agenda archive, appearing 1 times across 1 issues between December 02, 2025 and December 02, 2025. The archive places it in contexts such as "Readings and performances by ... Julian Stephan Ribeiro, Andrea Mauri". It most often appears alongside 98th Academy Awards, Airliner, Albany.

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1
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1
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December 02, 2025
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December 02, 2025
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@me_betseybrown
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Florida, Massachusetts (03)
December 02, 2025 · Original source
From 7pm - late at TJ Byrnes — Montez Press and Perfectly Imperfect host the NYC launch of Dorian Electra’s new book ART. Readings and performances by Dorian Electra, Jane Balfus, Sam Rolfes, Corriane Ciani, Julian Stephan Ribeiro, Andrea Mauri, FKA Prince, Ruby Justice, Nicholas Christensen, Lulu West, Izzy Casey, Lewis Grant, and Count Baldor.
Inline links: Montez Press, Perfectly Imperfect, Dorian Electra’s, ART
Juliana Huxtable1 mentions across 1 issues

Juliana Huxtable is a recurring person in the Collected Agenda archive, appearing 1 times across 1 issues between May 19, 2024 and May 19, 2024. The archive places it in contexts such as "party and readings by Juliana Huxtable, Ed Steck, and Rachel Rabbit White". It most often appears alongside Anna Dorn, August Lamm, Auntie Anne's.

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Juliana Huxtable
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1
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1
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May 19, 2024
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May 19, 2024
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@me_betseybrown
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COLLECTED AGENDA #1
May 19, 2024 · Original source
Saturday, May 25 - WONDER presenting party and readings by Juliana Huxtable, Ed Steck, and Rachel Rabbit White at Dirty Mag HQ
Inline links: WONDER, Dirty Mag HQ
Julianna Salguero1 mentions across 1 issues

Julianna Salguero is a recurring person in the Collected Agenda archive, appearing 1 times across 1 issues between December 09, 2025 and December 09, 2025. The archive places it in contexts such as "Kate Snyder, Heather, Julianna Salguero, Cami Fateh". It most often appears alongside A Winter Ball, Alice Bailey, An Evening of Internet Cinema.

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Julianna Salguero
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1
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1
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December 09, 2025
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December 09, 2025
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@annakhachiyan
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Hotel Lobby Gossip
December 09, 2025 · Original source
From 12pm - 4pm at The Bench — Evie and Arden are hosting The Substack Holiday Closet Sale. I will be selling half my closet here, along with Evie, Arden Yum, Tina Zhang, Kate Snyder, Heather, Julianna Salguero, Cami Fateh, and Olivia Weiss .
Inline links: The Substack Holiday Closet Sale
Julie1 mentions across 1 issues

Julie is a recurring person in the Collected Agenda archive, appearing 1 times across 1 issues between February 17, 2025 and February 17, 2025. The archive places it in contexts such as "Byline and Julie present Matter of the Heart". It most often appears alongside A/Political, Actors, Alana Markel.

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Julie
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My lame blog
February 17, 2025 · Original source
From 9pm - 11pm at Funny Bar — Byline and Julie present Matter of the Heart: An evening of readings on romance and more, hosted by Gutes and Meg. An anonymous Friend of the Letter recently pointed out that a lot of these readings are starting to look increasingly like brand activations in sloppy disguise. I like a lot of the readers performing at this event, and there is nothing wrong with having a sponsor, but there’s a corporate flair to these things. Everyone knows about the Rise Of The Literary It Girl by now, and they’ve realized it’s time to start cashing in with some notes app poetry. I mostly avoid the Activation x Art Events, but in fairness, I'll plan to attend this one and report back with a review.
Inline links: Funny Bar, Byline, Julie, Matter of the Heart
Julie Christie1 mentions across 1 issues

Julie Christie is a recurring person in the Collected Agenda archive, appearing 1 times across 1 issues between January 14, 2026 and January 14, 2026. The archive places it in contexts such as "The Schlesinger film where Julie Christie whirls about all thrilled to find it's not too late". It most often appears alongside 169 Bar, 56 Henry, 99 Minutes of 2026.

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January 14, 2026
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How To Break Paralysis
January 14, 2026 · Original source
WHAT I DID Monday, January 5 Start the year at Cassandra’s apartment, and then a few days pass kind of breathless and stranded in this way. Her bedroom looks over St Vincent’s Ferrer, and it is light filled and sweet. Cards and paper star cut outs hung on red ribbon stream down the edges of the cream walls. A seashell necklace, Mary Magdalene portrait, books of Adorno and Mary Gaitskill. The bible. When my friends leave for the day, I do not. Rush of opening doors and boots on wood and winter air, and then they are gone. Cassandra’s apartment is very clean. It strikes me, somewhat uneasily, that everything I touch appears slightly less precise when I’m the one returning it to its proper place. Face oil left off kilter and kind of dripping. A little bit bad at treading gently in this place where I am a guest and everything is delicate and gorgeous. Wearing my friend’s Adidas pajamas and drinking water and taking Advil in thick blue translucent pill form. Writing down the things I no longer care to reflect on. A lot can happen in a year, I tell Cassandra, but then again, a lot can happen in one day or one hour or one minute, even, so best to be kind of chill about it. We go to Heidelberg for herring and brown bread and hot raspberries in ice cream and apple strudel at night. We go to CVS for baby food and tooth brushes and nicotine gum. The evenings uptown are more sparkling and quiet. Back at the apartment, and I can’t stop talking about all the things I want to do or places I want to move. California, Switzerland, El Salvador. Uptown, to a four bedroom apartment with my four best friends. Lying on Cassandra’s couch wearing a blue sweater under a gray blanket and drinking flower power kombucha this morning. Cassandra gets ready for work and offers general hospitality. Eat any fruits and vegetables you want, Cassandra tells me. She lists them like a game. Ad libs. She was teaching me how to type cast a person as “Lego” or “Dust Bowl” or “Victorian Orphan,” last night. Blueberries, shallots, pickles, seeded mustard from the Amish farm stand. I tell Cassandra that she’ll come home to find I have devoured all of her arugula with my bare hands. Later, I wear Cassandra’s blue sweater and black ballet flats and take my own belongings clutched in my arms in a cab downtown. Am I crazy, or did you take my black ballet flats, Cassandra texts, that evening. We discuss an exchange. Tomorrow’s plans. My polyester black gown bartered for Cassandra’s blue sweater and black ballet flats. We’ll meet at mass, lunch, The Frick, The Met, the play, the party. The light is blue gray in my apartment, and all the windows steam over when the hot water is on. All the windows steam over because my apartment is very small, and because the bathroom has no doors. A New Year should feel psychedelic, not sluggish, one of my friends said, a few days back. Psychedelic??? I said. What about crisp and clear???? After my dream where there is No Air Left, I come to consciousness with concerns about redemption. Something about bad habits and something omnipresent left unsaid. Sun and light and real sort of detox incoming and yes this has all happened or is happening or needs to happen soon. Sirens outside the foggy window. Gentle winter sunrise. Watching Darling (1965) on my computer as it gets light outside. The Schlesinger film where Julie Christie whirls about all thrilled to find it’s not too late, even though, of course, it is. Back on my phone, I’m checking prediction markets and trackers and fortune tellers and all the things I’m trying to avoid for religious and also paranoid reasons. My fears are all confirmed. Reading the stars. That voice in your head telling you everything will work out fine is wrong, they say. Sound of shattering glass crystallizing outside my open window this morning. I can sense, therefore, more than see, bright morning light starting to seep through. Thank God. It was a few days of gluttony last week. Last days of bohemia, but it was different from the bohemia of before. Different from the times that we were all manic from the wind and cold and early January where everything or nothing happens all at once. Everything used to be reeling. I miss Butterfly Club. Ex-best friends are forever. I’ve been talking about being ascetic for reasons of necessity, and also because simulated intensity can only do so much when it comes to keeping a life pure. Morning, now, and I don’t remember my dreams but I jolted awake ready to chase the same thoughts in circles. Washington Square Park is bright and feeling like spring today, because the snow is melting and the trees and lights are coming down. Pine piles looking a little lonely under the park archway. Something a bit melancholy about it. Dead and gone. Nothing to overthink. Cassandra comes downtown for mass and black ballet flat retrieval, and then she goes uptown to clean her apartment and do good things so she can be a good person. Your apartment is already so clean, I want to tell Cassandra. Cassandra is telling me about the only girl in the world who are funny. I went to tell Cassandra about someone who said me and one other girl and one specific nun are only girls who are funny, but the conversation moves on before I can assert my piece. And I think I’m mostly funny when I’m being mimetic, anyway. Better at knowing funny than at being funny myself. Cassandra is telling me about childlike wonder. Washed my face with La Rouche Possay cleanser and Japanese milk toner and did Big 6 Lymphatic drainage which is supposed to do things like give you the whites of your eyes back and also cleanse your insides through and through, this morning. Procured a Celsius and cool minty zyn from the fridge. Procured green juice and cliff bar and sat in Prada boots, for a while, on the edge of my bed. I do feel confident things will work out in the end, Cassandra texts me. Only if no spiritual blockage with vice or isolation, I text her in response. What if we had seven more hours of daylight, my friend said tonight, but I like it when it is four pm and I’ve completed my day of obligations and the fading daylight matches a sense of completion. I wore a tan skirt with no tights because they all keep running and a black long sleeve tee and sneakers to do venue tours and other obligations. I thought you were coming from the gym when I saw you wearing shorts, my friend said, after I ran into him on the street. I’m not wearing shorts, but I am wearing sneakers because I keep on procuring mysterious injuries, I said in response. It was a strange December and then a good January, incoming. Good, because it is quiet. Good, because I think I sense things picking up. Can I see a menu, I asked the bartender, at a dive bar, later that night. There is no menu, because this is a dive bar, the bartender told me. Can I get something warm, I asked. The bartender fired up the kettle. Imagine seeking out attention to get only the negative aspects of fame like stalkers and rage, my friends were saying, at the dive bar. Imagine selling out your friends to cloy for low hanging fruit. Imagine turning twenty-six. Imagine playing pool. Imagine moving to Los Angeles, California, or San Salvador, El Salvador, or Geneva, or even Austin I would move anywhere, I was saying to my friends. I would move across the country or even the world and become very sweet or even very bored. My friends were talking about people for whom spectacle is just real life. You assume that everyone is excited to go back to real life, and then you realize that they have no real life. So these are the people that you’re supposed to avoid. And then after that, everyone was talking about religion again. Which is sort of crystallizing to be the topic these days, or even this year. WHAT YOU SHOULD DO Wednesday, January 14 A few good downtown art openings tonight (6pm - 9pm) — At 56 Henry; works by Yifan Jiang and Sareh Imani. At Entrance; Seth Cameron’s first New York exhibition in six years. At Post Times; Elberto Muller solo show.
Inline links: 56 Henry, Yifan Jiang, Sareh Imani, Entrance;, Seth Cameron’s, Post Times, Elberto Muller
Julio Tavarez1 mentions across 1 issues

Julio Tavarez is a recurring person in the Collected Agenda archive, appearing 1 times across 1 issues between October 13, 2025 and October 13, 2025. The archive places it in contexts such as "Lindsay Perryman, and Julio Tavarez". It most often appears alongside 365 Apartment, Adriant Khadafhi Bereal, Afters.

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October 13, 2025
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Void of Course
October 13, 2025 · Original source
From 7pm at Dear Friends Books — A reading in dialogue with Aheem by Rafael Martinez - presenting a selection of 34 images made over the course of a year. Readings by Brian Alarcon, Adriant Khadafhi Bereal, Sam Falb, Claire Gustavson, Merilyn, Lindsay Perryman, and Julio Tavarez.
Inline links: Dear Friends Books, Aheem, Rafael Martinez
June Jordan1 mentions across 1 issues

June Jordan is a recurring person in the Collected Agenda archive, appearing 1 times across 1 issues between October 23, 2024 and October 23, 2024. The archive places it in contexts such as "She cites Clarice Lispector, Carl Jung, Simone Veil, and June Jordan as voices she finds timeless". It most often appears alongside Alimentari Flaneur, Andrew, Ani.

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Collected Agenda with Vivien Lee
October 23, 2024 · Original source
Vivien Lee is a writer and copywriter from Northern Virginia. I invited her to Guest Edit immediately upon first reading her work, mostly because I was struck by her voice – unique in its ability to merge cool elegance with visceral, aesthetic, and physical engagement. Vivien writes a substack titled Lessons for Next Time which is loosely tied to the theme of detachment. She describes the Substack as an exercise in exploring her tendency towards aloofness as a person. She does this vividly with essays such as going to the opera in my red miu miu heels during a storm - emotionally untethered, yet sharp and grounded in its aesthetic pinpoints and moments of vulnerability. Vivien has written for The Cut, Architectural Digest, Family Style, and elsewhere, covering art, sex, love, design, music, books, history, film. Last summer, she taught a writing workshop on speculative fiction at the School of Visual Arts. Lately, she has been quietly exploring fiction and screenwriting. She cites Clarice Lispector, Carl Jung, Simone Veil, and June Jordan as voices she finds timeless. She is drawn to symbolism, abstract concepts, psychology, and the metaphysical… topics that transcend the ordinary. If Vivien Lee was not a writer, she probably would have pursued a career in psychoanalysis. WHAT VIVIEN LEE DID Friday, October 11 It’s my day off and I text Ani, who is back in New York. We meet to get lymphatic drainage massages at Pure Qi, which is like a neti pot for your nervous system. I’m addicted, and need one once a month. At the appointment, she surprises me with a gift — a pair of Betsey Johnson stilettos — that look like Beetlejuice and Barbie had a lovechild. After our massage, we try to get a table at Bernie’s. I’ve heard their burgers are good (I am a burger connoisseur, in case you didn't know) but the wait is 3 hours long, so we opt for Five Leaves. Ani orders a salmon and I ask for the shepherd’s pie. We discuss the play we are working on, along with other things, like the mysteries of vigorous bonding and the embarrassments of “being known”. Ani teaches high school and writes fiction. Most of my close friends, now that I think about it, are either teachers, therapists, artists, or writers. Ani and I get along, I think, because we both understand the value of privacy, and the sense of self that stems from solitude, which often feels lonely at times. With Ani, we can each share our loneliness without drowning the other in it. And that is nice. Sunday, October 12 I spend the morning reading Karmic Traces by Eliot Weinberger. I’m one of those people who will delay finishing a book if I am enjoying it too much. I grab the latest issue of Harper’s and skim through Lauren Oyler’s cover story. I don’t know why everyone hates her. My boyfriend takes me to Duals Natural to go spice shopping. I’ve been curious about white pepper, which is apparently earthier, milder, and more umami than black pepper — usually used in Asian dishes. We restock the staples: cumin, coriander, marsala, ceylon, bay leaves, along with basmati rice and various blends of tea. My grandmother warned me not to buy anything grown in China because of the pollution — unconfirmed, but fine — I decide not to get the pu’erh this time. A few years ago for my 30th birthday, my friend Soraya surprised me with the most perfect parcel of spices, tea, perfume, and wine. Sumac with tinned cod in biscayne sauce is a doomsday prepper’s delicacy. That little canned fish was so precious to me that I ended up hauling it around in my suitcase through three different countries “in case of emergencies”. Gift your loved ones non-perishables… a gesture of thoughtful care and preservation, symbolic of a friendship with no shelf life. For dinner, I make a mille-feuille nabe (nappa cabbage and pork hot pot dish) in a clay pot. It’s simple, yet decadent. Just my taste. All you need is cabbage, thinly sliced pork (or beef if you so desire), ginger, soy sauce, water. I use miso paste in lieu of dashi and a splash of fish sauce. The white pepper adds a nice subtle kick. Thursday, Oct 14 I don’t like to talk about my job because I tend to be precious about things, which is why I love NDAs. I enjoy being in an office again though, and dressing up to start your day for who-knows-what-drama! After work, I make a trip to Eataly, and have my mind blown because I’ve discovered kiwi berries. On my way out, I fill a cellophane bag with an assortment of Italian chocolates (Venchi, the best) and grab a box of lemon amaretti cookies for a friend’s mom’s going away party later in the week. I love shopping for gifts because I’ll be walking around the city with nothing but three different types of dessert and exotic fruit in my purse and nobody knows it. PS. I want to befriend everyone’s moms. When Andrew and I started dating, he was working for WNYC, and we talked about the station’s struggle to survive ever since Giuliani cut funding for public media. On the evening of their 100th anniversary, we turned on the radio, and while listening to the analog tradition, enforced a rule that we would eat dinner together as often as we could. That night, I made us a seaweed omelet with rice, mackerel, and fermented pollock roe... a meal I often had with my family back home, when we still ate together. Tonight, we’re celebrating 7 months (which feels like 2 years in New York time) and for dinner he’s making us chicken meatball soup adapted from this NYT recipe. Saturday, Oct 19 I’d like to contend that today is the last nicest day of the year. I have plans to hit some golf balls at the Chelsea Piers driving range, because I’m feeling a lot of pent up energy from last night’s full moon. On my way over, I walk down 14th and look at what the girls are wearing. Straight black denim over square toe boots. Mini claw clips and messy half pulled ponytails. Sleek shoulder bags. Sporty pullovers and tailored houndstooth pants. Quarter-zip sweaters. Trench coat, trench coat, trench coat. Ralph Lauren is in the air. Next to my favorite burger joint, I have yet to find my favorite Italian restaurant in New York. Coastal elite “European cuisine” is an elusive concept to me. Don’t get me wrong — I love to keep up my inconceivable spending habits on niche and aspirational dining, but I prefer an honest plate of pasta made by someone’s 100-year-old grandmother in their kitchen any day (hello, Pasta Grannies). I do like Bamonte’s, because having angry centenarian waiters throwing plates of mediocre food at you creates the same comforting effect, to a degree. Andrew asks if I want to try Emillio’s Ballato, but I’d remembered my friend Daniel of Alimentari Flaneur told me his favorite Italian spot is Il Buco in NoHo, so we book a reservation. Their menu is technically “Mediterranean” and changes every day. We order the octopus with sweet potato, roasted lamb and broccoli rabe, and the orecchiette with eggplant and sausage. Everything is rich, especially the olive oil. The atmosphere is dark and rustic. Cozy romantic. I need a nap. WHAT VIVIEN LEE THINKS YOU SHOULD DO Visit Family Social activism, by its definition, is the practice of working toward the reform of relations and expectations, however that looks. It doesn’t always have to be about protests or shouting the loudest. Sometimes, it’s more private. One form, for me, has been returning to my family. Our first source of error. As I get older (I need to stop saying that), I find myself craving connections that aren’t so seeded in the economy of validation. Wanting to sit with discomfort and tension without completely losing myself to it. Also, learning to forgive. I mean really forgive. Get a New Scent It’s the next best cure for seasonal depression. These are my current favorites, powerful and sweet with patchouli as their thread-through. YOU KISSED ME IN PARIS by Lazarus
Inline links: Lessons for Next Time, going to the opera in my red miu miu heels during a storm, Ani, Pure Qi, Betsey Johnson, Bernie’s, Five Leaves, Karmic Traces, Lauren Oyler’s cover story, https://substackcdn.com/image/fetch/$s_!CX7t!,f_auto,q_auto:good,fl_progressive:steep/https%3A%2F%2Fsubstack-post-media.s3.amazonaws.com%2Fpublic%2Fimages%2Fee318a9e-fb9d-4df4-a793-2afac060ca87_1600x1200.jpeg, Duals Natural, https://substackcdn.com/image/fetch/$s_!sp4x!,f_auto,q_auto:good,fl_progressive:steep/https%3A%2F%2Fsubstack-post-media.s3.amazonaws.com%2Fpublic%2Fimages%2Ff8abf7d2-4d40-43ef-9acf-e33c9c4a382b_1600x1200.jpeg, Eataly, WNYC, recipe, https://substackcdn.com/image/fetch/$s_!KeRg!,f_auto,q_auto:good,fl_progressive:steep/https%3A%2F%2Fsubstack-post-media.s3.amazonaws.com%2Fpublic%2Fimages%2Ffcffcd2f-9edd-4695-80a8-81d300b01e87_1600x1200.jpeg, Chelsea Piers, Ralph Lauren, Pasta Grannies, Bamonte’s, Emillio’s Ballato, Alimentari Flaneur, Il Buco, YOU KISSED ME IN PARIS by Lazarus
Justin amp1 mentions across 1 issues

Justin amp is a recurring person in the Collected Agenda archive, appearing 1 times across 1 issues between December 02, 2025 and December 02, 2025. The archive places it in contexts such as "ft ... Guy Dess, Justin amp, Matilda Lin Berke". It most often appears alongside 98th Academy Awards, Airliner, Albany.

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Florida, Massachusetts (03)
December 02, 2025 · Original source
From 7pm - late at The Monroe — Nick Dove hosts The Whole Sick Reading, ft Audrey Snow Matzke, Drew Rivera, Guy Dess, Justin amp, Matilda Lin Berke, and Tom Watters.
Inline links: The Monroe, Nick Dove
Justin Carter1 mentions across 1 issues

Justin Carter is a recurring person in the Collected Agenda archive, appearing 1 times across 1 issues between May 27, 2025 and May 27, 2025. The archive places it in contexts such as "Mister Sunday returns with Justin Carter and Eamon Harkin". It most often appears alongside 327 Bowery, Abby Lloyd, absurdism.

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May 27, 2025
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May 27, 2025
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generative and godly secrets
May 27, 2025 · Original source
From 3pm - 9pm at Nowadays — Mister Sunday returns with Justin Carter and Eamon Harkin - “the first party in June is always when the season really starts to take shape.
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Justin Taylor1 mentions across 1 issues

Justin Taylor is a recurring person in the Collected Agenda archive, appearing 1 times across 1 issues between September 17, 2025 and September 17, 2025. The archive places it in contexts such as "Naomi Falk, Justin Taylor, Izzy Cauplong". It most often appears alongside 1301PE, Aamina Khan, Adoration of the Magi.

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September 17, 2025
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September 17, 2025
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Aura-Abysmal
September 17, 2025 · Original source
From 7pm at KGB— Car Crash Collective is in New York, with readings from Catherine Spino, Brittany Deitch, Sameera Rachakonda, Naomi Falk, Justin Taylor, Izzy Cauplong, and Silas Jones.
Inline links: KGB, Car Crash Collective
Jux1 mentions across 1 issues

Jux is a recurring person in the Collected Agenda archive, appearing 1 times across 1 issues between November 19, 2025 and November 19, 2025. The archive places it in contexts such as "DJ set by Jux to follow". It most often appears alongside @jeansdown, @thegirljt, Adi Eshman.

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Jux
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November 19, 2025
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November 19, 2025
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Winter (03)
November 19, 2025 · Original source
From 7pm at Rodeo — The Bartender returns - a play about a bar, performed in a bar. DJ set by Jux to follow.
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