Signed a door prize for the Wisconsin Fellowship of Poets. Sharpie on foam resulted in my signature looking kinda circa third grade, but I included a signed bookplate with a much more polished version. I like this photo because the new book draws deeply on my early poetry roots…but it’s also dark and some folks have expressed concern, to which I reply I am still happily inscribing cow jokes on cheeseheads. Doin’ fine. We contain multitudes, dudes.
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