In his sophomore book, Ray Shabir presents an almost religious celebration of pain, through the many lenses of pleasure. In these intimate, sometimes urgent poems, Ray retraces his steps back to his own origin of desire, to interrogate his own ideas of pleasure. For him, and perhaps quite a few of us, it starts with a wound that becomes our senses of what it’s like to want and be wanted. The poetry collection chronicles his way to reclaim his sense of self and find his relationship with ...

What are the dreams made of? Dreams are made of happy colors. Dreams are made of sprinkles of hope. Dreams are made of a box of crayons. Dreams Are Made Of A Box Of Crayons crafted into beautifully written words and drawned with autehntic illustration. This book also talked about hope and every story that corellated with it. The construction of illustrtion increasing the feels and emotion from the unity of the book. ...