This book made me re-think how you can take control of language and make it all your own. So cool:
“The sand-bar has shown up (and shone) and I‘m home-headed; that‘s my crab-net, and my lunch-bag, and my yellow fly-blown bucket, dragging there behind me like a ruined foot.”
Also yes, I‘m an adult who (eats mini-pizza and) reads #poetry...