Navigating the not-so-perfect split – Writer, Editor and More
While all of the poems, On sad afternoons, were written in private, for no one in particular but myself, they were arranged and edited in their present form for publication for a wider readership. And in that process of selection and organisation, I as the editor, sought to weave a metacognitive bubble over what I
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