A collection of poems about the journey and the border. The opening page reads: "Every place is a borderland. Movement is the culprit; when you flip this page, you are the agent. There is no versus in these verses. There is no designation but through. There are words like native and non-native. Form and decay. Yes. But rivers are not static; words are not static. Do you feel your agency itching?"
Hardcover, Ethiopian coptic stitch. 5.5" x 8.5", 19 pages. 2010.