once upon a time. there was a poetry book.
The poetry book is coming along... it will contain 200 poems from the past 18 months-ish... although specific details are fuzzy, the release of putting out a stack of my emotion from one of the most significant periods of this life is quite... well... significant. ... maybe I'll even be able to sell one, or two? Something I wrote yesterday... lyrical expanse inspiriting sentience galaxies communicate. your mystery. travelling to(o). before. how...