An ax, then a tree, and me just standing there. I don’t know how to chop a tree. […]
Month: May 2015
am in that mood where I see the cosmic cannon pointed. At me. Shoot. (5/19/15)
coffee and day and walk and rush– they got my cup all wrong. Blame. It’s me. (5/16/15)
Thinking of Wellness and the notion of practicing it from when I woke which wasn’t too long ago. […]
I know it’s extremely biased and uncouth to review my own wine. And I’m a writer, not a […]
Wanted to start writing at 6AM or before but now the clock taunts 6:04 and I regret pulling […]
need to practice…..
sometimes it’s need, music– recital in varietal, blend, who knows what– Me, no care, just sip. (5/13/15)
down before 9 yes this was a day– new house still moving. Stop please– (5/12/15)
Not. Going. In. That simple. Not today and probably never again. To that market. And what did it […]