Editor's Note:

Welcome to the nineteenth issue of CSR! By now, you regular readers know my baby likes adventures hiding in crayons and hates anything that resembles a slinky. It craves rhubarb and makes cute little sounds when it hears foghorn. Baby has an uncanny ability to turn the words of poets into an infusion of desert glutens. Issue Nineteen is an excellent example. This month CSR is filled with long-lashed photographs, along with a bull's-eye of art. Add to that, a group of stunning poets, an intriguing music maker and one magical book review and you've got the possibility a deer in the headlights. Trust me, when you finish this issue you'll feel like a cool glass of iced tea. Or no one could have guessed he wears high-heels. Either way, this issue will highjack your interest with delights seldom found in bungee jumping. So escape from the circling helicopter and get busy...