I am quite chuffed to announce my first venture into self-publishing. As a survivor of bad adolescent angst-poetry - a habit I have tried to drag out from the soul-sucking cosmic monster of ego and into some form of maturity and, damn it, coolness! - I have put together a collection of 50 verses/poems (whichever sounds best to you) and 12 black and white photographs in a collection called "...and dead in winter". Preview below. Cheers!