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(noun): One who takes delight and is skilled at constructing, writing or saying naughty phrases or dialogue.

Forever and always books save me – they bring me refuge, they carry me away, they provide entertainment and escape. Books for me are the ultimate entertainment and because I don’t watch television, most nights you’ll find me curled up on the couch with my dogs and a book. In fact, Piper loves the smell/taste of books and will often lick the pages and try to nibble at them, and Cricket, in her obsessive, smothering love, will force me to maneuver around her to hold my book because her favorite spot to lay is on my chest.

Cricket and Piper, my forever reading companions!

This year I read 329 books, up from last year’s total of 319. Here were my favorites!

Poetry

~ Daughters by Brittney Corrigan: A collection of poems from the daughter’s perspective – daughters of mythology, folklore, fantasy, and pop culture.

~ I hope this finds you well by Kate Baer: A collection of erasure poems created from the online messages, comments, and news articles the poet receives, both good and bad.

~ Somewhere, a Woman Lowers the Hem of Her Skirt by Laurie Rachkus Uttich: A collection of poems about raising boys, trying to change the world for the better, fighting for equal rights, loss, and hope.

~ Broken On the Wheel by Barbara Costas-Biggs: A collection of poems about marriage, motherhood, heartbreak, the what-ifs, and resilience.

~ Empire of Surrender by Michael Schmeltzer: A collection of poems as brutal as they are beautiful. Tackling themes of war, loss, duty, and survival.

~ Dispatches from Frontier Schools by Sarah Beddow: A collection of prose poems about teaching and how much she gives to her students, often to the detriment of her own relationship, children, and well-being.

~ All Possible Histories by Sonia Greenfield: A collection of poems that explores the “what ifs” and takes readers on a journey of alternatives.

~ More Than Organs by Kay Ulanday Barrett: A collection of poems about identity, being Trans, immigration, survival, and hope.

~ Owed by Joshua Bennett: A collection of poems about identity, survival, being Black in America, what and who is owed.

~ Say It Hurts by Lisa Summe: A collection of poems about identity, being gay, loss, grief, family, and hope.

CNF

~ Both/And: A Life in Many Worlds by Huma Abedin: A memoir from Hillary Rodham Clinton’s most famous aide, it talks about Huma’s childhood, her relationship with HRC, and her marriage (and its ultimate destruction) to Anthony Weiner.

~ Ladyparts by Deborah Copaken: A darkly witty memoir about the brutalities women face in their jobs, in getting doctors to believe them when they talk about their bodies, in their lives.

~ Empty by Susan Burton: A memoir about disordered eating (anorexia and binge eating) and the struggle to survive, while never really escaping the illnesses’ hold.

Fiction

~ Sea of Tranquility by Emily St. John Mandel: A story about time travel, overlapping timelines, and what it means to be human.

~ A Letter to Three Witches by Elizabeth Bass: A delightful, fun read about three inexperienced witches whose world turns upside down when a spell is accidentally cast.

December 10, 2022

Journals of 2022

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It’s been one helluva year for writing for me. I won the Jack McCarthy book prize and wrote poems that are included in my forthcoming collection, Her Whole Bright Life. I spent two weeks in Crete, writing and soaking up the sunshine. I spent eleven days at the Virginia Center for Creative Arts, writing and working on poetry-related projects. And this year I filled five journals with poems:

Journals of 2022!

Last year I filled seven journals and in 2022 I filled six journals so while I filled fewer journals this year, I feel like it’s been a wildly productive poetry year for me.

As I’ve said, when I went to VCCA, I had a huge to do list. One of the things on that list was to handmake a microchap of poems – I plan on selling it while I’m on tour next year and also running a special where you get one free if you purchase all three of my books. (More on this later, I’m still working out the details!)

A while back I wrote a series of poems about Amy Winehouse. I’ve always been a huge fan of her music and her second album, Back to Black, will forever be one of my favorites and I listened to it on repeat when my first marriage fell apart so those songs and these poems weave together a lot of emotional topics: her untimely death, disordered eating, dysfunctional relationships.

I wasn’t exactly sure what to do with the poems – they didn’t fit in my forthcoming collection but there weren’t enough for a chapbook. After thinking about it for a while, I decided I would handmake a microchap of the Amy Winehouse poems. Of course, I just had to figure out how to do that…

I spent an afternoon figuring out how to format the pages correctly. Then I spent $500 on supplies – paper, an awl, book binding needles, heavy duty thread. Once I had the supplies I spent another afternoon printing all the pages. I decided I wanted to make 100 copies. Which seemed ambitious but still doable. Famous last words? Maybe…

I arrived at VCCA on Monday afternoon and after dropping off my luggage in my room, I headed to my studio with my supplies. I immediately began working on the microchap. First step: hand tearing every page – I really liked the rough edge and this was the only way to get it. But each microchap was 18 pages. And I wanted to make 100 copies… Even someone not great at math can see this was going to be a long process. But I was excited and so I set to work.

All the supplies set out and I’m ready to work!

I only worked for about two hours before it was time to stop and head to dinner, but even two hours of hand tearing pages can make your hands ache. Still, I was excited to finally be making the chapbooks!

Having fun on day one!

Every day I worked on this project for at least 3-4 hours. Soon, with tired hands, I’d torn all the pages and was ready for the next step.

Stacks of paper

The next step: punching the holes for the binding. Well, that’s not exactly a true statement. Yes, that was the next physical step in the process but the next real step was to watch a YouTube video on Japanese book binding so I would know what I was doing. I watched this video to learn how to do it. The hole punching part is pretty easy so once I had that down, I set about punching holes in 1,800 pieces of paper. And 200 cover sheets.

Hand punching all the pages…

Hand punching isn’t hard, but it takes time and your hands pay a toll, especially the hand that pushed down the awl to punch the hole. For me, that was my dominant hand and so by the time I finished, my right palm was definitely aching. But I kept smiling because I loved how everything looked.

Hard at work but still smiling!

Finally, after all the pages were punched it was time to begin the fun part – binding them. I watched the video several more times, pausing at each step to ensure I got it right. Once I got the hang of it, I started cranking them out.

Making books!

It took me an entire week to make all 100 microchaps, usually spending 3-4 hours each day working on it. But I love how they turned out.

100 copies!
Inside these beauties!

The last step was, of course, hand numbering them.

1-100, all hand numbered!

I’m so pleased I decided to handmake the chaps, I love that each one is a little bit different, that none are perfect. I’m also grateful I had the time and the space to do this project at VCCA. While there I had a private studio with two desks so I could leave all of my book making supplies on one desk and migrate to the other to work on other stuff – usually taking a break when my hands needed a break. At home I would have had to take over the dining room table to keep my desk clear and that’s not ideal, especially since it took me a week to complete this project!

As I stated, I’ll be selling these next year, both on my book tour and online. I’ll have more details about that soon!

November 23, 2022

SALE!!!

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The press I run, Riot in Your Throat, which also published my second collection, Exquisite Bloody, Beating Heart, is having a HUGE SALE! Until 3 December, you can snag all their books for only $10, so don’t delay, order all the books today!!

BOOK SALE!!!

This is a huge sale and you can knock out everyone on your holiday list – because everyone loves (or should love!) poetry!

Today is the final day of my 11-day fellowship at the Virginia Center for the Creative Arts. As such, I thought a roundup of my time here would be appropriate.

Number of days at VCCA: 11

Number of speeding tickets: 1 (hopefully this number doesn’t change! I promise not to speed on my way home tomorrow!)

Cost of ticket: $187 (I was clocked at 78 mph in a 60 mph zone. Oops…)

Number of poems written: 7 – while this is pretty low for me, my goal wasn’t to write new poems while at this fellowship. Of course it’s always nice to write new poems but during this fellowship I had other goals in mind!

Number of tasks on to-do list: 14

Number of tasks on to-do list completed: 14 – this was my main goal while here. This list has been stacking up and I was really excited to cross the last item off my list yesterday, leaving me a full day to work on other things because let’s be honest, to-do lists are never really done!

A completed to-do list is a glorious thing!

Number of handmade chapbooks created/bound/completed: 100 – this was another huge task I wanted to complete while here. I’ll write a separate post on these but the short version is I wanted something to have as a nice little extra to sell during my in-person readings for my book tour.

100 handmade chapbooks!

Number of readings booked for my 2023 book tour: 5

Number of emails sent regarding readings for my 2023 book tour: 25 and counting – turns out scheduling a book tour means sending a lot of emails and then waiting for a response. But I’m working on it and if you have a venue, bookshop, college, etc. you know of that would make for a great reading, let me know!!

Number of hikes: 2

Number of runs: 3 (1 in the pouring, freezing rain because I’m either a bad ass or an idiot.)

Number of HIIT workouts completed in my studio: 9

Number of yoga sessions: 3 – the permanent resident at VCCA is an ashtanga yoga instructor. She said I have one of the best chaturanga dandasanas she’s ever seen and for yogis this is a huge compliment!

Number of books read while here: 14 – 8 collections of poetry and 6 novels. (You can see all the books I’ve read this year on Goodreads – follow me if you don’t already!)

Number of manuscripts read for Riot in Your Throat: 22 and counting – the independent poetry press I run, Riot in Your Throat, is currently open for full length poetry manuscripts. I’m looking for 2-4 collections to publish in 2023 – submissions are open all month so if you haven’t yet submitted there’s still time!

Number of dreams about ex-lovers: 3 – seriously, what is going on in my brain?! But hey, I’m sure it’ll inspire a poem or two. 😉

Number of talks by the fire / over coffee / during dinner with other artists and writers: Countless

Overall this has been a wonderful 11-day fellowship and I’m so grateful for the time, space, comradery, quiet, inspiration, and friendship I found here. If you’re considering applying to VCCA I highly recommend it, this has been a wonderful, beneficial time.