Something. Is it a feeling. What is it. Look at me. I can barely write. Am I writing […]
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watch. Then maybe you put something in cellar.
I last night opened. Dinner done, and I’m in euphoric diarist skips, missing no riffs or dips into […]
Not going to get in 3000 words today, just like I won’t more than likely even get in […]
Back from day of being sick, finally able to eat again. This little thing of cheese and crackers, […]
I leave the house. Come to downtown Santa Rosa, to Beer Baron. A place I’ve only been once. […]
There is no happenstance in patterns. In YOUR patterns.
and what work he has to do, what I have planned the next day and the remaining hours […]
I never thought a tech company would make me more a writer. Make me love going to work […]
Next day, the second where I feel like I’m on a rocket ship, just ascending and appreciating altitude. […]
