come morrow. Wanted one last glass of this ’12 Pride Cabernet. Frankly, I’m hoping I don’t sleep a […]
Month: March 2016
‘nother quiet cut. In car driving, he ‘sleep, piece music, sans sound. Shhh.
Need to tell more stories. Need to tell others’ stories. There’s an idea in that. Huh, imagine that, […]
Not even slightly do I resent my babies, but it becomes frustrating for a parent, and a struggle […]
Writing with recital in mind. Thankful for the day off. Easter.. time for eggs and candy. Jack waking […]
Finally quiet Parent wishes, and I have for another sec–
Just tried putting Emma’s on, and had to call in mama cavalry, as the buttons were too hard […]
loathed that word. I wake and my first instinct is to write but the allergies are already in […]
mood this evening. Have to write and work my way out of it. First chance to write all […]
2 haiku review Soul sewn into a letter; sent and sipped; notes, chords– Velvet into a Road– […]
