Asking mySelf, “What should I write about?” Both for the actual morning session and in totality. I hate […]
Art
narrow my realism for the sake of what, suspected, I’m an arsonist, or I will be, I’m about […]
Morning two with no Kerouac. Still not favoring these mornings.. I need his voice, his quickness, his play, […]
And an offer. $15 per hour. IS that what I’m worth? I’m fed up, and I can’t take […]
Morning 1 with no little Kerouac. Feels odd, off, and I don’t at all like it. Went to […]
No more wine for day (6/22). I did taste a couple from tank, one Chard and a Zin, […]
6/18/14 Kerouac down for his nap, and I’m tempted to take one myself… Class in a little under […]
7:25AM, still tired from yesterday a bit, but watching little Kerouac fiddle with his trucks and cars and […]
10:24PM. Sipping a small splash of ’11 Zin. Tired from this first of sixteen long days, working at […]
Second cup, ready for this first day of summer. Everything kept simple, from assignments to assessing them to […]