"OH GOD, I've started this blurb so many times! HOW TO SAY HOW essential this writer Lonely Christopher is for our lives?! It's all between the words, this pressure he builds behind the eyes. Stand anywhere you want with this book inside our headache age of information fatigue, 'anything in the orange light / of my word for you / anything / to excuse / all the pain.' DON'T BE STUPID you know as well as I do these poems boil to the top of the gravy!!" —CAConrad, author of The Book of Frank
"When a poem opens with 'We are the same living as we are dying,' the implication is difficult to accept—that all living is a kind of dying. But of course, the inverse is also true—all dying is a kind of living—and it is in this redeeming in-between that Lonely Christopher works and writes." —Jameson Fitzpatrick, Next Magazine