I handwrote the poems first, then typed them up after – and I was inspired at first by the music I was listening to and the poetry I was reading. There are still a few poems
that survive from those early years and I’m locked in a pact with myself to never look at them. They’re in a loft. There’s a beer crate stuffed with folders – pages and pages and
page…
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