Grazzi – ευχαριστώ to those of you who have been reading and listening to my ‘Twanniż’ poems over the past month, most of them from what has now become Book ζ, Capítulo Tres – Vuelve Don Pablo.

We have now entered a new phase, Scudetto Francesco. I won’t be uploading the new poems, as they make little sense outside the plot and context of this crazy bipolar hyperacustic novel. You can read them in around twenty years’ time

Or maybe before, but I have lots of blanks to fill in Books α-ε, especially the parts where I was too manic or depressed to turn scribbled notes into writing. But now I’m in the right place, and in the right feline and canine company, to bring it all to completion. Slowly, hopelessly, and thus with playful joy.