A whole bunch of people have said at various points over the years that they’d buy a book I wrote. Well, I’ve decided 2024 is the year I get stuff out there, even if I have to publish it myself. And that’s what this is – a self-published chapbook of my poetry.
Since I’m printing it myself, I can have fun with the format and art – these have hand-sewn binding, and the covers are inked and pulled from the linocut one at a time. Somewhere in here, the sonnet meets the poetry slam and the medieval manuscript meets tattoo flash art.
Buy one now. So I can buy quality paper to print more. So I can buy some time to write new stuff. So I can pay my power bill. 😄
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