10/15/12. Jack, 8 months today. Time passing with more anger. Least that’s how the writer’s taking it. Lots […]
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bottledaux, taking shape. Never losing any Literary contemplativeness. Today at winery, met another camera-carrying character much like Self– […]
[comp book, 10/6/12] And I’m back in love with notions of winemaking. Going forward with it, just being […]
Filming my life. Writing the rest.. Or maybe it’s the other way. Puddles detach from danish Dreams. Lost […]
Seeing that Zin today, in the bins, had me thinking about conceptual, well as actual, beginning. And the […]
10/4/12. An artisan beer, crafted by a coworker, and a bottle of ’09 Russian River Pinot for night’s […]
10/2/12. Tuesday/Sunday. Typing next to Jack. His position on this couch, fiddling with toys, shapes, animals, varied trinkets […]
9/29/12. Plenty notes today. Piecing all together. That spot, in the Hood Mt. parking lot, unpaved, still in/on […]
Was writing in the Comp Book, now have no interest in “blogging.” Last night’s lecture, could have progressed […]
No more posting to blog from phone. It’s too anti-Literary. Sipping now, 2011 Sauv Blanc, my sister’s production. […]