July 21, 2020
O breathe a word or two of fire! Smile, as if those words should burn me, Squeeze as lovers should—O kiss And in thy heart inurn me—
Keats? Now? Really?
June 17, 2020
Are you me?
June 11, 2020
A mixed state is just being depressed at the speed of sound. It’s hurtling through fractal depths of Bad Times in the midst of joy and elation. It’s failing fast and fixing nothing.
Anyway, I’m struggling.
June 9, 2020
Monday! Monday, I get the next box of ally books, which means SIGNING PARTY WITH MADDYPAWS.
That’s right. If you missed the launch party, I’ll be hosting something similar while I sign the next batch of books. Readings, typesetting, discounts, nerding out…
June 1, 2020
With all of the rush in getting the book going, I feel that I’ve ignored you.
You have, yes.
February 23, 2020
I sent my dad an email, and while there are some surface reasons, I’d be hard pressed to tell you, on a deeper level, why.
February 21, 2020
January 15, 2020
Long trip, long trip.
Is this honestly the best use of it?
January 2, 2020
Four hundred lines of verse about surgery.
December 26, 2019