As an act of therapy and creative exorcism, I have put together a chapbook reflecting on the year I’ve had. I’ve wasted many words in the Introduction and Endnote explaining why I decided to do this but the main one is this; 2023 was a huge blessing. Blessings have many edges, and some of them are sharp. I feel as though I felt every feeling on the chart over the space of those 365 days. And, since I shared less poetry than ever last year, here is a somewhat curated insight into that. I hope you like it. And I hope, like I have been trying to, you’re meeting 2024 with peace.

A x