Phew, I need to come up for a bit. It’s getting bleak up in here.
Although the Warning still holds, and I’m still working on The Project, I need to back down a little, gain my bearings, write some happier stuff.
Oh, I’m all for cutting until it bleeds… but I also have to look out for myself. It’s frighteningly easy to get sucked up into poemspace and never come out; not so appealing.
I’ll try to weave a scaffolding of humor and delight to hang from while producing this harsh art.
