'Blood prints'following scarification by Keith Alexander. “After the last line was cut, he made two “bloodprints” by pressing paper towels to the cutting; one for me to take home and one for him to keep. Keith often made prints for his portfolio; each of us still with him in spirit (and blood) long after the cutting healed. He considered it




"Drunk at the matinee" is a collection of candid poetry about stupid shit that we all experience from day to day.




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