Well Done

Congratulations to this writer, Will Eaves, for producing his own poems. While we're on the subject of poetry I notice that Faber no longer accept manuscripts except for poetry. I guess that's par for the course these days. It would be shame if a publishing house with such a glorious history also closed its doors to poetry. What intrigues me here is the author's description of how a book can alter your life as you write it. The plot, characters and scenes really do start to take real substance inside your head even when you think you can easily separate reality from fantasy.