Slowly dipping into that self-publishing realm, I've let a small chapbook of poetry loose within the world.
No, it's not perfect, but - for me - that was the point of this particular edition. a rough copy for me and for anyone else who is interested. And it still looks pretty nice.
It can only get better, and right now bad ain't that bad.
I just got to the point, with this little book bite, where i knew i could either hold on to it forever or just let it go.
The Typewriter Keeps Me Awake At Night - with photographical help from Shelley Venemann.
It's only the beginning.