2023-06-21
Shay and I met through another paper landscape, my attempt at a screenplay, where her demise was the narrative's focus but not it's force.
2022-03-25
After showing me around, the innkeepers confirmed breakfast times. That’s right, the other B. I’m generally a social person and unfazed by strangers. Immediately, I was aware of an apprehensive twinge in my chest. Not because of strangers, but for the idea of “politeing” through a meal first thing in the morning. Realizing new graces […]
2022-01-20
One line of poetry can work like a spell, conjuring a memory for one person and pulling gospel from someone else. As Wisconsin Poet Laureate, I am employing poetry lines to connect the creativity of neighbors and the humanity of strangers. My project, A Line Meant will be a statewide poetry exchange for traditional Wisconsin […]