Excerpts From: The Little Book of Death

From the Artist:"I reread a book of poetry I wrote back in April––4 months before my Dad passed away––and realized that while my own views on death have shifted since the book's inception, one thing hasn't: death is with us every second. While this moment has just passed, there is always a virgin and ready to be had moment at the ready. And this cycle continues. We all carry, read, ignore and cry over our own little handbooks of death: this just happens to be mine."

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