Look at pictures. Your memories. Always write to them.
thoughts. At the station.
Day WHATEVER. Just facetious, it’s 24. In an antagonist’s angle, this morning. Feeling more in control of this […]
Day TWENTY-THREE Starting at Jimtown, as often on a Sunday in my wine life. Since shooting from pillow […]
Day 9. About conviction, about defiance, about all of us finding what we’re searching for. Coltrane playing me […]
Looking back at the writer.
A stop light is thought. Someone’s. I don’t agree. So What now. Action, thought … 6/8/19 *Written over […]
Rain in SF. 19th Ave.