Check out our beautiful cover art for our upcoming anthology. Are you an Indigenous author or artist in the Pacific Northwest? 🌲

Info here:
hawkeyeconsulting.net/anthologyinfo

From "When The Leaves Come Tumbling Down - An A To Z Poetry Collection About Loss" by Diosa X.

Alone
I don’t want to hear the birds.
I don’t want to see the light.
I just want to hide under my San Marcos
until the day turns into night.

Hello! Getting the feel for things here, do you have any tips?

Here's a clip from a trip to Lincoln City OR a couple of months ago 🌊