self-published (vanity, vanity) a volume of poetry, mostly posts under Zwicheraum. I have mixed feelings (being Midwestern) - the vanity of it, the hard look at those that are not so great and yet, I like some of this stuff. I do. And it was supposed to be a gift - there you go - it wasn't for me.
And I haven't been writing as much, so need to get back to the computer, where it seems to go easier for me, for some reason. At any rate, I did it (no, they haven't been mailed yet) and need to move onto the next project. Except for mailing, I actually finished it - didn't complete NaNoWriMo this year, but hey - sixty pages of poetry and photos and drawings - not so bad after all.
Modesty, that's me.
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