And downstairs in the dark, or semi-dark, typing. Like I did in the condo, and I look outside […]
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And I met one, a Rhône blend I love. In fact, as Poe said, it’s a love that’s […]
the noble and all-accepting and caring English Department of the college, won’t. In fact, many of them, the […]
and, or, its journal. Now wine tonight, not a drop, so I’ll sleep well I’m imagining and I’ll […]
should be working on the novel but the Story has thrown me a bit of a curveball, if […]
So I opened it. Yes, I opened it. Because I wanted to. And I’m sooooo glad I did, […]
Listening to music. And that’s all. Some Indonesian electronic fusion. And reading Dostoevsky, trying to understand him as […]
Up with Jack but I’m going to wait a bit to step into my novel’s area and focus. […]
on one of the stools. Needed coffee. Went upstairs to check on Alice and found Jackie in our […]
I think I’m of the character type that’s flawed. What if I go outside the expected with my […]