7/21/14. And I’m in the adjunct cell. Wrote my words for the day, 3 full fictive pages, and […]
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10:31PM. Now, my Merlot open. Running tomorrow after Alice returns from her morning jaunt with her sprinting partners. […]
The line wasn’t long, just excessively cohesive. He could hear a slight crack in the 40-something woman’s shoulder […]
He woke the next morning with a cranium of quartz, or granite, and it was cracking. All he […]
Somewhat early up. Coffee, dressed, playing with little Kerouac all by 7:46AM. Andrea, Alice’s friend, coming to watch […]
The belt at the winery. For some reason, it needed a shot. Granted, a little post-production added to […]
She felt pained by what she thought could happen, so she started noting. Everything. How she wanted her […]
7/15/14– Next day, I’m up around 6:40-something. Sipping coffee, watching little Kerouac play, on this toy drum that […]
6.3 miles this morning, after the thousand words. Looking for teaching posts, in Oregon at present. I plan […]
6:05 the next morning, and Ms. Alice is off with her running group, in Howarth Park, or Spring […]