Hello, out there from-inside.
Until recently, this is where any pertinent professional info would've been reported, but right now nothing is relevant except a vaccine for a virus and a cure for the current contagion of complicity, deadly whether strategically moderate or flat-earth extreme.
Seeds had been planted though, not anticipating the darkness of the coming Spring:
Last year, Black Sparrow Press offered to publish a collection of word stacks entitled CUTTINGS FROM THE TANGLE that, at the time, were silent observations previously scribbled while dog-paddling amidst the roiling populace; sketches of the usual-then that now, in short hindsight, seem to be a time-lapsed discoloring mole, undistracted within its casual decomposition. Meanings can change quickly, carved in bas-relief, pre-rendered and therefore unable to be interpreted with the same understanding of The Moment, its very definition a mocking betrayal of the fair-weather nature of reality, whatever that can never be.
It will be released, (still silent though meant to be read aloud) now with the soundtrack of the streets swinging back screaming in response to the predation inherent in the laws of evolution and the myth of Progress, in the coming fall (fall meaning season and not the unsurprising collapse of reason that has ever-been a long-time-a-comin').
It (the book, not the collapse) will be announced here, but there's also an email list (button above) that will pass on the developing business details of the notes as they commercially occur or not over the next few ghost-months of lost time.
Thanks for checking in and not checking-out.