Reminder of how short and fragile this life, this story, is– hug the one next to you– and […]
Family
ME: I’m gonna miss you today, buddy. I don’t like being away from you all day. JACKIE: But […]
Differentiations and what does that yield– Sound like a farmer. And I need to, Cuz what I’ve been […]
Madigan boy, slow to ignite day. Mutual spite for A.M. – sigh
loathed that word. I wake and my first instinct is to write but the allergies are already in […]
When One Thing and When the Other Don’t ask me for advice. I don’t have any. But […]
of coffee. Writing fathers, or this one in this entry, this morning.. need coffee like fish need their […]
Starting day waking in Jackie’s room, right after six, Jackie telling he wanted to cuddle, me wanting just […]
Over 1,300 words. Lecturing notes and pieces for my book, the MS due in March.. to be sent […]
16th day, 2016, now past 11 in the Autumn Walk Studio, Emma in front of me in the […]
