The process of writing a poetry collection began for me on a May morning in the year 2019. The time was about 11 a.m. I was sitting in my parked Mazda on Cabrillo Boulevard, gazing at the Pacific. Cabrillo is a boulevard that runs for miles along the scenic shoreline in Santa Barbara, California. –Mark Tulin
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Like an artist, I arrange my clouds like a fluffy dream, seeing the world from the inside out, reflecting the miracles within. --from Spinal Cloud, by Mark Tulin