R14 – Sean McCann – “Pacifics” Book

 

r14coverFirst Edition   [SOLD OUT]
65 pages,   6″ x 9″
Hand-numbered and signed edition of 50
Clothbound with foil stamped spine & color dust jacket
Each book includes a uniquely printed sheet-poem
and an hour long CDr of supplemental music

CD

  1. Pacifics – 60:50


Second Edition  [Available]
100 copies

Softbound book

 

Pacifics is my first book. It can and should be read just one page at a time. Like a taste in your mouth, or a smell in your nose – the lines in this poem can bloom your stature. Perhaps once the words wear off, like a perfume dissipating…, you could read another page.

-Sean McCann / Recital June 2016

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Price: $14.95

 


Released on January 15th, 2016
Second edition released on November 11th, 2016

 

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