Little to no rain. Early bud break? Probably. Danger of frost damage? Definitely. So what do we do? […]
Month: March 2012
On mind: how I wish I had more time to write. SO, I’ll do what Martin Eden did. […]
Back in session. Already two poems for today. In a minute, typing them. Need them released, soon. Money: […]
No barrel tasting today. At least not in Sonoma Valley. Out in Russian River, today. Kaz taught me […]
6:43. Should go back to sleep, with the long day ahead. But, what would that do? That’s writing […]
No wonder I don’t publish traditionally. I don’t want to be “traditional” at all. I’m not asking for […]
Collecting mySelf, written scatter, while little Jack collects himSelf in front of me. Is he dreaming? Hard to […]
Not sure how I’m doing with the project, to be honest. Hard to find time, between Little Jack, […]
The other blog, shutting down. With Sir Jack on stage with me, I can’t afford too many irons. […]