Watching Jackie walk around the fair only wanting the next dose of fun has me in a whirlwind […]
Taking a night, just… One, to my Self– to collect, just what’s needed– freed.
to yourself. You deserve them.
At this point in the writer’s life. Home from another trying day at winery. I’m 37 and nothing’s […]
And it was just as I thought, saddening. Three of my more diligent, and yes favorite students, stayed […]
before, already putting up stories and “content”, and int he Room, 1610, listening to my Thievery and collecting […]
Back on campus, in adjunct cell as a couple full-timers dominate the conference room with their conversation and […]
mood, it’s this night. After this day. Which is strange as the 12th started rough but then later […]
7:14, up with Emma downstairs. Last cup of coffee made. And me, wondering how this day’s to do. […]
Laces then Bell For years, I’ve stressed to students that there’s no such thing as ‘writer’s block’. […]