Woke thinking, “shorter sentences”. Poignant, observation, centered and sequenced. Coffee today with teacher friend. Who knows… Writing when […]
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two haiku review Commanding and soft– What you want her to be, a Pinot. Rhythmic, sung. And […]
After the day’s length and intensity, I’m drained and very much surrendered. The mood has landed on my […]
I’m tired, eager for something to happen with the writing— part of me wants to just say ‘fuck […]
6:56.. with 4 shot mocha, writerfather sits in the cozy adjunct cell, optimistically a-jitter. Nothing to hand back, […]
A wine I made in ’12. She’s different, she doesn’t know me. But we talk. 3/13/16
Thinking tirelessly about wine: staying in it, exploring it, traveling with it; the story has to predicate […]
529 words typed for article. Of 100. 529, yes, that number again. First real day at the Dry […]
I’m with these keys for the next few minutes. Or so. Paid today, but dollars already dedicated. Have […]