What are you working on?
I expect that what I’m working on now will eventually disintegrate, collapse, or shift into something else entirely, but I find it steadying to have something new to wrestle with in the background while reading from and promoting a new book. Right now all my newer material is still handwritten, prose poems and fragments, and writing it feels like trying to transcribe a distant and hazy visual: like trying to reel something in. Recurring words include: commotion, celebration, tender, limit.
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