I'm also going to start a thought book. It's going to be pretty much unedited and riddled with rough edges, but it'll be my attempt at weaving words out of things that inspire me. Shadows of what poems should be. An inkling of something, whatever that something may be. It'll be called 'Nkonye,' I think, and all are welcome to read. There will be no real beginning, no real ending, only being swung violently into my weird thought process. It's casual. It's open to all honeybabies for reading✨