No writing today. And I’m sour. A flawed flower. On lunch, I lunched, depending on certain things to […]
Month: September 2017
Thinking sleep, then not, then the pillows call me from upstairs. Bent sight, sense.
10:11 on this “professional development” day. I can develop myself, professionally, myself. Thinking of leaving the adjunct cell […]
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Different today. See self in a seat, on a plane, headed to New York for a talk, a […]
And I’ve reasoned I deserve to be lazy. So I watch the news, and take lazy notes.
…we had fruit land yesterday, Pinot Gris if I’m not mistaken. Wrote the other night that I’ll be […]
Too tired to– all in My head. Adjust my Now to Be more moved. Movement.