we rarely vary our mistakes––
Awkward she thought,
in all her shades of unbecoming
what we outwardly despise
we turn our eyes on when prodded
kept in a trap of mere defiance.
The blog site of inveterate traveler & Fabric instigator Damon Shulenberger. An unpublished (yet agented) mendicant, I have come to think of myself as EnduranceWriter. No cape made yet.
The novel, updated as I write it, is here for beta readers to peruse. There is also a dedicated Arisugawa Park site, for those catching up from the start. Currently working on the serial novel Cowachunga & travel-oriented tribal flute project Chasing The Sun. Poetry, art, good times.