[in]complete #2: I see You
nobody right now in poetry is telling my truth except me
S is one of 78 versions of the same, 59-year-old poet, photographer and multi-disciplined artist simultaneously living by the sea and the river, in space, on The Bridge, Up the Junction and in and out of The Eagle. #TransRightsAreHumanRights.
nobody right now in poetry is telling my truth except me
This here is the cover for a project that is effectively acting as a test bed for an upcoming period of creative experience...
A smart person would have settled this by now, but I am emotionally damaged and find failure often crippling to rationalise.
Introducing writing prompts and creative inspiration, available to anyone who wants to opt-into mailings after May 1st, which will then be shared both on BlueSky and Instagram.
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How to be yourself when the vast majority of your industry seems to have little interest in your outlook...
I'm not yet ready to talk about the Art Trail. That will be NEXT Friday. Instead, here's something of an experiment...
Effectively I'm going into a prototyping process in anticipation of July's Art Trail, using my own poetry as the working material.
I hope this might make some of you excited enough to start considering a signup to this site if you're reading me on BlueSky. If I can get one new person a week to come along, I'll take that as a victory. Maybe that person today could be you...
Starting in October 2005, I decided to talk honestly about the business of how I write poetry. There are people who teach how to create poetry, how to format it, how to submit and how publishing in general works. I am not seeing that many people doing work on what
There's a lot to be said for the moment when you accept that the best thing you can ever do for yourself is The Thing that makes you the most uncomfortable. As a result, it is time for us to rebuild my Artisan Poetry Cabin from the space
I wasn't kidding when I said we were going to start from scratch with a chance to quietly depart without either guilt or recrimination...