It's hard for me to find humor in my current non-writing situation.

I'm even afraid of kittens. They bite too! But I respect animals.

I have a complicated relationship with non-human animals. I've never really been close to one.

I am interested in the movement of my own thoughts and in trying make the poems feel more accurate to experience, including the experience of thinking.

I do not like it when other people dress up. I like everyone to be THEMSELVES.

In high school my mother advised me to make my last lines into titles. It was very good advice.

I'm in a hard place now. A very silent place. And I'm struggling to either accept this or drag myself out of it.