“In Tucson, a chubby U of A boy with shaggy hair adjusts his backpack as he and his friend head up to University Boulevard, and he’s saying, ‘Music’s terrible now and the world’s ending, what’s the point?’ as a hummingbird alights upon a palo verde.”
That’s just one of the astute observations about the Old Pueblo that our next guest documents on her social media — and soon, in a new book of poetry and prose titled “In Tucson.”
Britt Warner is not just a writer, though. And not just a poet. She’s something of a jack of all trades. She’s an artist, musician, writer, Pilates instructor and childhood equestrian whose writing is as varied as her interests…