3:57pm.  Writing, prepping, at Mom and Dad’s.  Didn’t want the noise at Starbucks nor the incarceration of that […]

Just injected 219 words into book.  Been up with Kerouac since 6:15a.  Haven’t had coffee, yet.  But I’m […]

Escape to cliffs, dismiss trivial Riffs. Think melodically syllabic, Hated like radical fascist. Animalistic, Stop by for multifaceted […]