"I work in sporadic fits of manic productivity." --Felix Giordano
I competed in my first Poetry Slam at Infusion last night, taking fourth place out of four, but to my credit when the judges were holding up their 7.1s and 8.2s the crowd was booing for a higher score. Two of the slammers were amazing. It was fun after I got over my social anxiety.
Progress on the book is going very slowly. I want to give up. Slowly slowly. Bird by Bird.