more enactments. For the yet in intermission. finalize my forum. Racing to my glass. wine, singing to writer […]
Chapbooks
My Friday night, sipping an ’08 Cabernet. Not sure what to say. Today, many lines from visitors. Ready […]
Feel strange, for some reason. Opening day of olympics. But I’m more interested in the Dodgers-Giants game. Busy […]
It centers me, I guess. I have to write. I remember between classes at Foothill college, while it […]
Still tired from yesterday. And today, was in wine club room. Nothing too frenzied, though. Do have notes […]
Too much. now i’m anti-work. make me a jerk? both feet in hurt. i’m looking at verse, a […]
Writing with Jack at side. About to start sipping home-brewed coffee. Should be pretty strong, as the scoops […]
Not after a certain word amount, quite scatted, I’m blurbing the dirt about. Rush to the furthest lurk […]
7:03am. Potential novel pages, everywhere it seems. And I have to be honest, I’m getting real sick of […]
another day, quite hot; think i may write not; distractions, empty interactions; mind mapped in fractions. attack kerouac […]