Greet Death
with a
Rainbow
Greet Death with a Rainbow is a collection of stories that share my experience and navigation of my mother’s death.
It is intimate, heart-first, and grief-ful. It is interactive and (perhaps even?) fun.
It involves a choose-your-own-adventure where all your best actions end in death. It involves a mad-lib in which you make important decisions about what you are willing to fight for in your lifetime.
It is the thing I wish I had when she died, such that I could feel some fellow-human-resonance in the confusing and seismic shift that is the death of a parent.
My hope is that this book is a kind companion for navigating the wild world of grief.
The stories are all directly from my heart/body/gut/mind. They were written and rewritten, drawn and redrawn entirely by my own left hand over the course of the year or so of grieving-time following my mother’s death.
The book is color printed and 48 pages long.
Please Note: These books ship once monthly, so please allow up to 45 days to receive your hard copy book in the mail. Ships only within U.S.
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If you can’t Venmo, email me and we can figure out something else.
Costs + PaymentBook is offered on a sliding scale of $18 to $44. Please pay what feels appropriate and accessible to you.
If it aids your choice, here is a bit of pricing transparency:
If you pay $18
You are covering the cost of printing, the cost of shipping, and the cost of admin (packaging, shipping + managing orders).
If you pay $23
You are covering printing/shipping/admin, plus one of the mugs of coffee I enjoyed during my cafe editing sessions (thanks!)
If you pay $33+
You are covering printing/shipping/admin, plus paying me a livable wage for one hour of my work on this project!* (So if you are of the opinion that artists deserve living wages, here is a moment you could put that concept into practice, assuming its within your current means).
*I actually have not a clue how many hours I spent on this. Grief really can blur one’s relation to linear time. If I had to really low-ball it I would say maybe 150 hours?