Free. In flight.
No nap, today, fought against pull and push to do so. Thanksgiving over, wife out shopping at one of those shopping special eve whatever’s. Me, home. Wine. Just finished glass of Claret. The night passed with such cruel progression. Indifference. Babies asleep upstairs. What movie do I watch, my dilemma. My life’s trouble. Think ofContinue reading
what…. I know people don’t want to hear or read about that. Snap out of it…. concentrate on what strengths and fires already drive my character. Stabilized…. situated. Cemented in my new sensibilities. No… No. I’m changing this….. Creativity solves EVERYTHING.
bored with my writing before I even start typing. What this is a symptom of, I don’t know. Guessing the time of day, how slow it is, day before xmas eve. But this remaining shift time will be keeping myself interested in all ways, tints and manners. Should I go for a quick walk again,Continue reading “Can already feel myself getting”
Already I can feel the day prompting me, assuring beneficial newness to my story. With unexpected surplus of time before going into winery, I sit here at a coffee shop feasting on all minutes. What I want from day, and how to make this sitting different from all the recents. One, not to care. JustContinue reading “Me In Class Again”
First thing I want to do when up is write.. and I mean the first thing. I need be more champion at what I profess to love. Being a blogger and burgeoning business owner, you focus on so many other priority octopi, it seems. From social media to other promotive methods, the blog’s layout toContinue reading “this morning, freely, no edits”
tonight, poems and prose to be read. Jack and I now watch some carton before bed. Only now do I get a chance for prose. Yesterday running the half, going to winery to work event that was even more physically taxing than the race, then home. Now sitting. And no session today till now. Today,Continue reading “Committed to finishing at least four tracks”
Finally sitting down to type. Didn’t write during lunch break today, but rather actually ate for once, the remaining territory of the burrito from the other night. Then, going for a quick vineyard walk, down the Rhône section, just one row, taking pictures and shooting a quick video. So here I now am felling awkwardContinue reading “Pen Knots”
woken by Jackie wanting to watch some cartoons downstairs. I take to the coffee I made last night like a madman, desperate to wake. Today’s one without a show at winery, but I need to hit certain markers, one being a nice applaud-worthy run. Next, a thousand words in one sitting. That won’t happen now,Continue reading “6:17, but was up at 6:03,”
4:13— late lunch at winery, so I’m in the office of the club manager, one I occasionally share with when having copywriting to do. Had a snack earlier, so no need for the writer to eat. I mean, I would have a snack if I had one, but since I don’t I’m fine with justContinue reading