Tired of the thinking, the planning, the profuse and diluted ‘what if’. ‘Nother pic I find, solitary leaf, […]
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The drive over here, in my mood, thinking of what to write, why not just have a jam […]
At the Vine Street Starbucks, one of my older but still frequented writing spots, stops. Cinnamon-raison bagel and […]
And my first thought, “So what?” Opened the Merlot I bought from St. Francis the other day, looking […]
the glass, in the room, in the time.
When, there’s always a ‘when’ attached to a ‘what’. Why is that? This is wine. It’s supposed to […]
I forgot how to write. I forgot what a book is. Do I know discipline? Daylight savings may […]
Writing Freely, here in home. Done with procrastination. Don’t think I wrote a thing yesterday. Today, taking day […]