Labor Day. A day of no labor but lots, in the parental province. Opened a bottle I technically […]
Month: September 2016
Now I so much more realize the crucial flavor of waking disgustingly early to write. When no one’s […]
Whole day in daddy mode– 6.3 mile run– Letting material and momentum gather till babies are asleep, then […]
And should I take the Sonoma State gig? MY head’s everywhere right now. Last glass of one of […]
Said I wouldn’t, but I did. Do I need it? Yes. Annoyed with everyone and everything till I […]
7:01 and up with son. Says he doesn’t want to watch cartoons, only wants to play with cars. […]
What the streets feel like as they get narrower around houses. Where I’ll see my first bit of […]
Where I step, invite other stories and words. Looks. See those lights again.
Beyond tired. But we dads just keep to get our keep, for them, the littles. Unable to write, […]