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Downstairs after dinner and everyone in bed but me. Long day, whole day in field and all I […]
. They know. They know me and speak their poetry, madly.
all interpretation and meditations leaning toward more. More exploration, more scenes, more looking around and acknowledging Now. Nothing […]
to be in the Road.
always speaking.
Coffey Park, Santa Rosa Day’s end. Wine of course. A Cab I bought the other day at Bottle […]
I leave the house. Come to downtown Santa Rosa, to Beer Baron. A place I’ve only been once. […]
So I open the bottle of Monterey Grenache I bought at Bottle Barn a bit ago. Not letting […]