Skip to content

Tag: Intimate Nuances

New Book Available NOW

What. A. Whirlwind. Week. That’s right- my new book is available now. There is so much going on, I’ll begin with the above video. This video is a quick synopsis of the building of my book. From early journaling pages, collections of notes on server tickets and random notepads and napkins or paperbags, to transcribing it all, to the first proof. And yes- that book of my actual handwriting is indeed charred and burned. It, along with a stack of my other journals (and cat and all people thankfully), survived an apartment fire caused by faulty wiring in an appliance. My Joni Mitchell record was displayed on the shelf behind the journals, fell forward and melted all over the stack…the vinyl, coating and hardening over the journals. In essence, protecting them better than I could have dreamed. I do miss my collector’s edition Joni, and she may never know the depths of my gratitude for such a synchronistic sacrifice. Updates Some updates for you, this week-ish specifically… To start, as you know, my first published collection of poetry went live and available for purchase on amazon. (The link is down below.) Then, within days, I received notification that one of…

Updates and Sneak Peeks 👀

Coming to you live, from the hopeful shores of a NNY Spring. Although, there has been an ice storm warning for this weekend. Might sound depressing to some folks, but it’s fairly normal here. We shall Allow . Mother Earth cannot switch overnight. All is well. It’s just that sometimes, after the snow melts, it’s ice storms. Annnnnd mud, garbage, poop (which also looks like mud yay), scary-paraphernalia, and flooding 😬😰 so, there’s that. But hot on the heels of all that, comes GARDENING. We call this “spring”, but loosely. I mean, it’s not 4 feet of snow anymore, but it’s also not simple rain and new flowers. The weather and all of it is really not a surprise though. And I find it interesting that despite folks knowing all of this up here, lots act like goldfish with the little plastic castle. (Heyyy Ani D. Or are we just complainers with nothing to complain about?) Anyhow, here’s your reminder that one day soon, we will all blink or sneeze or glance away somehow or wake up to find the leaves and green simply returned, and the breeze full of grill smells and other toasty things burning, people racing their…

error: Content is protected !!