We don’t meet people when they are born. Usually.
So I don’t tell my story from the beginning. Usually.
Right now, I’ve decided I tell it from now.
Because really now is the beginning. Infinity hiding beneath our nose.
But we are still chasing our tails some. It’s fun.
Here is my disturbing poetry commentary on the things I have seen and experienced.
You have been warned. 🙂
Welcome to my hybrid media book – tick tock, bang bang
It was black blue green and yellow you know? #ticktockbangbang
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