Prospecting but telling myself that’s NOT what I’m doing.

Should get on the phone today, make a few calls.  Why not.

Latte almost done, lips like desert cracks, thirsty ground.

Call with Kerri, she calling me… telling me she’s not doing the radio show anymore.  “Life’s too short to do shit you don’t want to do,” or something to that pat.  Like with everything she says that’s reflective, I was shook, taught, enlivened….

Manifesting my writing and blogging, business life differently.  New tone and Beat, echoes in dimension and passion, postulating future scenes and character interactions.  Seeing EVERYTHING…

The kids, them on this Road with me, forever.