Not sure I’ll have enough time to write, as Mr. mini-Kerouac’s a bit testy. But while I’m at […]
Creative Writing
3/17/12 – 9:46am. Barrel tasting, Sonoma Valley. For sure this time. Feeling tired from the wine I had […]
Thursday. Not sure I can get the day’s thousand in 50 minutes. And I’m not even sure it’s […]
This morning, rain, wind. Time, 8:30a. Me, with coffee, session’d. Staying home from work, just to keep an […]
Rain, arrival jazzy. It tells me to keep writing. Not to fret the release of that chapbook. Just […]
On mind: how I wish I had more time to write. SO, I’ll do what Martin Eden did. […]
Collecting mySelf, written scatter, while little Jack collects himSelf in front of me. Is he dreaming? Hard to […]
The other blog, shutting down. With Sir Jack on stage with me, I can’t afford too many irons. […]
Now I feel better. Typed a poem I wrote yesterday, while walking in St. Francis’ Wild Oak Vineyard, […]