Month: June 2016
If you don’t write, nothing’s written, no story’s told. Have never a still pen, and NEVER a closed […]
Done with Chardonnay, now to decaf and those Star Wars cinnamon or ginger crackers, my son’s. You know […]
Rather not. Why not truly be? (6/18/16)
13 minutes left. Goddamnit. Time doesn’t care about anyone, but especially not writers, and not me. The tasting […]
Be right back… Writerfather moving moving— Usually not this ahead of schedule. Saved time by not showering, shaved […]
Quiet and meditative ironing of khakis with Emma in her chair playing and making every cute distracting sound […]
My next move, brainstorming session having a quiet beer here in the Dry Creek General Store’s bar section. […]