Disturbed turtle through corporate whorish hurtles–cheetah with ideas. Ancient plaintiff, aided; re-scribble my fiddle–two memoir missiles; Looking for […]

Do I have one?  Not yet.  But I’m close.  I know that now.  Things have changed in ways […]

8/6/12.  1000 words for book, logged.  Nice so far, this day off.  Little Kerouac upstairs naps.  And me, […]