2016. Started. First meal, a vegetarian omelette from the Skillet Café in Windsor. Jackie and Alice watch a […]
French
Bored with the words I use. I’m sure all writers or assuredly some feel this at some point– […]
I’m not in much mood to write. Not that I had a bad day I merely want a […]
Up and ready for the winery, the run tomorrow. 13,1 miles here in Santa Rosa. Going to do […]
Finally had a run like I used to, waking before my alarming time of 4:30, launching at 4:45, […]
And that is, yes, French, and my city, and going back eventually. Right now I’m eating a breakfast […]
“…this desk at night, 10:18, and I’m fortunate I love words and the vertiginous symptoms they staple. I’m […]
1,000 words to novel this morning. Alice and little Kerouac are at her, Alice’s friend’s house for a […]
Need to pick up my studies, again. French. Need to be fluent by next visit, which could be […]
Retiring. Done with thousand words. Now, rest. Actually enjoying my night. Hope it rains. J’ai toujours aimé la […]