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This title is printed to order. This book may have been self-published. If so, we cannot guarantee the quality of the content. In the main most books will have gone through the editing process however some may not. We therefore suggest that you be aware of this before ordering this book. If in doubt check either the author or publisher’s details as we are unable to accept any returns unless they are faulty. Please contact us if you have any questions.
A winter book of poetry and prose that tells the tale of life on 32nd Street in the Pacific Northwest. This adventure begins with a poem section The Blue Remains, turns into short stories Meanwhile, in the Planetarium, and concludes with a childhood memory Donald Sleep. For three cold, wet months I waited for the next transmission and kept record of them on paper. I’d like to present these 109 messages to you now, in hopes that wherever you are the sun is shining (unless it’s nighttime of course).
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This title is printed to order. This book may have been self-published. If so, we cannot guarantee the quality of the content. In the main most books will have gone through the editing process however some may not. We therefore suggest that you be aware of this before ordering this book. If in doubt check either the author or publisher’s details as we are unable to accept any returns unless they are faulty. Please contact us if you have any questions.
A winter book of poetry and prose that tells the tale of life on 32nd Street in the Pacific Northwest. This adventure begins with a poem section The Blue Remains, turns into short stories Meanwhile, in the Planetarium, and concludes with a childhood memory Donald Sleep. For three cold, wet months I waited for the next transmission and kept record of them on paper. I’d like to present these 109 messages to you now, in hopes that wherever you are the sun is shining (unless it’s nighttime of course).