Last week, I updated MY ONLINE SHOP to be more of everything I have. Mostly, I’m glad to be able to have all the available haiku spikes more easily organized for sale, with an option to order custom ones as well. Earlier this year, I had some friends request a pair of spikes to commemorate their marriage. It hadn’t been too long after going to a poetry slam in Charlottesville, and hearing Breeze the Poet talk about playing with contrapuntal poems, where two or more poems also combine to form a separate poem. So it made sense to me to try and write a pair of stand-alone haiku that also combined into an intentional poem. I really love and appreciate this couple, as they have a number of interesting projects going on, including visiting old cemeteries for “vernacular graves”, and they grow a lot of food where they live, with a consciousness towards climate change (because the mountains around them were literally on fire not too long ago).
Sometimes though, the Universe just lines up for you. Two haiku came to mind pretty quickly that also interlocked as a larger poem, and honestly I had it all written the day after their request. I know being able to do stuff like that takes practice and me putting in the work at trying to be attuned towards it happening. But it’s also really hard to take credit on an egotistic level when something like that happens, because it feels beyond me. It’s as much (or more) the Universe in action as it is me consciously doing anything. Here’s the first haiku spike:
Sometimes though, the Universe just lines up for you. Two haiku came to mind pretty quickly that also interlocked as a larger poem, and honestly I had it all written the day after their request. I know being able to do stuff like that takes practice and me putting in the work at trying to be attuned towards it happening. But it’s also really hard to take credit on an egotistic level when something like that happens, because it feels beyond me. It’s as much (or more) the Universe in action as it is me consciously doing anything. Here’s the first haiku spike:
in difficult world
cultivating hope to grow
futures intertwined
walking together
in difficult world
finding inspiration and
cultivating hope to grow
strength in a path shared
futures intertwined
I also launched a new thing, which is an extension of what I’ve been doing here already, where folks can order postcards with tanka poems on them. I have stacks of vintage postcards with various themes (and seriously a box of thousands more to sort through to create more options). I figure with the changes we’re shifting into in America, it’s going to be a taxing ass time, and the digital doomscroll is gonna feel bleaker than it already does. So getting actual physical mail will hopefully be a welcome thing.
Copies of most all my books are on there for you to get directly from me. I’m hoping to get versions of the two most recent books up on IngramSpark soon, so they can be distributed at book stores as well, even if the quality of IngramSpark seems to be less than Kindle Publishing. I’ll still use Kindle Publishing for my copies I sell at events, which means I’m still dealing with Amazon, and they’re available there. I have friends who run independent book stores, so I’m completely understanding about boycotting Amazon. But even if they bought up the old Create Space, the remnants of that is still the best for having physical copies of self-published books. Once I get the books on IngramSpark, I can at least feel better about pushing folks to buy the books at book stores.
To be honest, everyone shilling “small business Saturday” or black Friday stuff this year feels more desperate than ever. I think things are harder than most folks realize out here right now, and I also fear they’re going to get very worse before they get any better. I had wanted to be set up at some markets to try and make some income, but I didn’t know where to apply, and I’m not really connected with folks who pulled me into their little loops. That’s fine though. I’m probably better off outside of those realms anyways, as my shit is kinda fucked up and not real trinkety or matches well with vintage mentality. Nonetheless, I’ve got a shop up and running now, so share the link if you feel it, or poke around. And as I always say at markets, if the price of anything feels like a burden, reach out to me. I’m usually willing to work with folks who genuinely love and want my art, because I don’t think wealth should be required to beautify your life with magic.
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