Pandemic Diaries #12 Nov 21, 2020 Pub Day! Dear friends, Today is the day my chapbook leaves the insides of my most private language, and into the wild. Won't you celebrate with me? Perhaps ivite your loved ones you are quarantining with, maybe your cat? Of all the terribleness this year, what an unexpected light - I am so moved. Tonight, as I am about to go to sleep in China and wake up in a few hours for this party-- I'm thinking of everyone whose virtual presences have changed me this year, all who taught me to be kinder to myself and my poems throughout the years.
Pub Day! :O
Pub Day! :O
Pub Day! :O
Pandemic Diaries #12 Nov 21, 2020 Pub Day! Dear friends, Today is the day my chapbook leaves the insides of my most private language, and into the wild. Won't you celebrate with me? Perhaps ivite your loved ones you are quarantining with, maybe your cat? Of all the terribleness this year, what an unexpected light - I am so moved. Tonight, as I am about to go to sleep in China and wake up in a few hours for this party-- I'm thinking of everyone whose virtual presences have changed me this year, all who taught me to be kinder to myself and my poems throughout the years.