….. Mid-month, Jackie waking this morning at 5:20-something. Now we both downstairs and the day is off. “Why […]
Month: June 2016
I relax. On floor. Nightcap, one of those Lagunitas, ’13’ ales or whatever they’re called. I look through […]
in my favor. Private tasting, tip, words, dialogue, a guy who’s a retired insurance broker (figuring he was […]
Approaching. Can’t just talk myself out of it. Have to act out of it. And adamantly act. Immediately. […]
Riveted by What I saw outside, Phone pole, blackbird–
but the one before, I lectured on, or with amateur angularity, discussed Kerouac’s ‘Big Sur’. I’m re-reading it […]
I’m not surprised. No one should be. That he made it about himself, trivializing the tragedy and each […]
On floor like I many times am, just breathing, meditating after the day so far. Morning with both […]
No 4 rise.. Well, I did, but went right back to the pillow. But I’m still proclamative, that […]