Tying patio cushions, somehow zennin me. Want to be a tourist again, at some Point. Petite Sirah in […]
Month: October 2012
Follow the newly fermented focus. who cares where it’s from. Just run. It’s waiting. Glad I could see […]
Coffee line. Again. Wouldn’t Say I’m addicted, just comfortable. Every morning. More motioned, assuredly. The new barista, too […]
10/4/12. An artisan beer, crafted by a coworker, and a bottle of ’09 Russian River Pinot for night’s […]
10/2/12. Tuesday/Sunday. Typing next to Jack. His position on this couch, fiddling with toys, shapes, animals, varied trinkets […]
Hooked in being hooked, harpooned by my own dreams. Ink, ink, ink, I’m reminded. Can’t I just go […]
9/29/12. Plenty notes today. Piecing all together. That spot, in the Hood Mt. parking lot, unpaved, still in/on […]