…stories and music and poetry— this Bobby Hutchinson song, Camel Rise…. Wine is all of this. How I […]
freedom
Leaving from the Windsor Starbucks in 8 minutes. I deserve this time to myself, regardless of what negative […]
One of those mornings where everything is on your mind. Everything… the future, money, kids, money, work, the […]
I am ready for the day. I’m going to make this day do what I say. I’m in […]
Ici Maintenant Semester started, and I’m off, off running with the students into another 18 weeks of prize— […]
Finally sit. No list. This is what should be time. All mine. Self set and let.
the writing dad takes inventory of what’s been done. He thinks about what he wants. Certain specific aims […]
Starting the day after xmas like the new year has already thrown its talons into my prose and […]
I’m not letting its self-pity fruit tempt me even a microscopic amount. Kids testing me, then parking downtown […]
Asked myself earlier if I regret becoming an English Instructor, if I resent the adjunct reality I’ve found […]