Photo & Poem: Cold Front
Cold Front
Cold Front
To the land of Parrot Chickens.
and other things I do.
What poetry and Brussel sprouts have in common.
Are you doing what you thought you’d be doing at this age?
Self-publishing starts innocently enough…
I’m not proud of what I did. In my defense, I was in my early twenties.
What happens after the happy dance…
Sometimes the awkward thing no one wants to talk about is the most important part to share.
Editing the editing, and then when you’re done, edit some more.