I know right? I can hardly believe it either. But here it is. It’s called “black ink.” and it’s a collection of poetry I wrote over the years.
I haven’t decided if I want to make it available to buy yet, I just published and printed one for myself so far. Scratch that. Here it is! It’s kind of exciting.. I couldn’t wait to get home from work to open the package. Actually, I didn’t wait… I opened it up in the liquor store parking lot and cried while I read it.
Haha. That in itself is a little poetic don’t you think?
More new material later, I need to dust off my creative side, it’s been dormant for a week while I was recovering from both a stomach bug and a head cold (which is not quite gone yet).
Writer and photographer from remote Labrador, Canada. Just another cold Labradorian chillin' in the Big Land. Can most likely be found walking my dog Grace or behind an iMac screen slowly taking over the interwebs.