completely forgot to acknowledge that here, and it’s kind of the whole thing that brung us.
i writing with feeling, i play the piano with feeling, i can communicate feeling, but also i have a really hard time feeling the feelings, for and within myself.
trauma, yo! 💖
so i’m still processing. i’m working on locating and identifying the feelings. bear with me. there will be words someday.
in the meantime: buy this book!!!
i hear it’s pretty good.
in the meantime also, there are podcasts:
* HERstory on the Rocks podcast
[all available on apple podcasts as well]
plus articles…
* Feature article in The Beacon
plus a whole event wherein i discuss the making, the book, the whole ordeal for the length of a rom com…
*Â Book Launch at Lost City Books
there’s your content. there’ll be new words eventually.
spoiler alert: i have written about her, but i have not found her. i don’t know that we ever fully find anyone. and that’s the adventure, innit.
an alarming life 