I really couldn’t be more excited. I’m exhausted but so so excited. It’s been a hell of a journey, one I started almost three years ago sleeping in the backseat of my car at a random gas station because I had decided to leave my whole life behind and travel across the country to find somewhere I could belong. It was lonely. It was boring. Fed up with myself I began to write. It couldn’t just be me and myself any longer. I needed an outlet. So I wrote… California Dreams was the very first poem written and despite my many many many edits, I’ve left it as the book’s opener. It describes the end of a long relationship, but, and I didn’t know it at the time, the beginning of something much better.
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