I leave the house. Come to downtown Santa Rosa, to Beer Baron. A place I’ve only been once. […]
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There is no happenstance in patterns. In YOUR patterns.
I never thought a tech company would make me more a writer. Make me love going to work […]
Finding I can’t keep up with what I write and posting. Can’t post quick enough, or I write […]
Did first hold right before five. After that, push-ups and planks. Some sit-ups. Not really counting, just wanting […]
Storms of it. In your own pages.
Wine never needs to frame complicated. Wine should never direct prolix. She’s inviting, approachable, narrative and affectionate. What’s […]
Calling me. Tonight. Telling me to tell myself something. Meta in all turns and sips.
Coffee. A day off. But I don’t want any kind of a day off. Busy over the week […]
Break after meeting. Telling self I won’t go out to lunch. I won’t. But Oliver’s, one of those […]