I know. I know. I never update. But to be fair, it’s not like I don’t have a lot going on. And my nails are too long right now to even type right – it’s on my to do this week to get them sad-short again – so what we have is an inability to communicate, eeeeee. I pinkie promise to be on here for some reason or another at least once a week going forward. Ish. Kinda.
2018 has been a hella rough year. I’m not even gonna lie. But I travelled a lot, I made some real connections with people who I now consider my friends-for-life kind of friends, and I managed to finish my draft for my second book of poetry. I’m gonna enter this next year with the idea to shoot less and write more, which is scary, but I have some stories I need to get out, and somethings gotta give.
Wish me luck.
Winnipeg, MB in Feb with T-Rhyme When Poets Gather – Billy, Smokii and Britt make me wanna finish my PhD Brown Girls Unite – after party of a poetry reading in Ottawa, ONget you a friend that is traditional and modern #moonmoonturning Seven with style tho… finding family – London, ONAerie made it to Walpole Island to visit her aunties, finally Sechelt, BChealing journeys with Maddy in Vancouver, BCback to Ottawa for fun…when bush femmes find friendship and greenery in the big city // Toronto, ONget friends that are cooler than you – makes life interesting // Toronto, ONI ended up Philllyyyyyyyyy one weekend – poetry is life, ya’ll – and was in love with the people and the city. Can’t wait to read more in the States and beyond. my first photography conference, and I was a guest speaker… Canmore, ABCalgary, AB with the godsister and the Maori means a photoshoot after the after-after partyCampbell Grandkids, 2018
I hope everyone walks into the new year with healthy hearts and minds, and remembers to laugh loudly so you make everyone stare at you.
