And just like that, my book arrives on harvest day.
Welcome to the world, dear book.
Dear house where voice takes flight, dear river that swept me away, dear guide to the unknown.
Welcome to the world, dear poems in the original unspoken.
Welcome, welcome, welcome.
And don’t forget, my friends: To make the best applesauce, all you need are the best apples.
Photos by @seedsandstones aka Erin O’Neill