The intention is to unnerve, not to scare, although I am both scared and not often - moments of paranoia that I'll be driving in the dark and approach an otherworldly creature, splattering it across the hood, high beam lights bloodied. This poetry collection explores existentialism, relationships, flesh and the unknown - often intersecting and convoluting each other. Letters of sorrow, of love, of finding yourself alone, of encountering things in the dark.