Went upstairs to help a bit with Emma and Jack, “Papa we’re good if you wanna go get […]
happiness
of coffee. Writing fathers, or this one in this entry, this morning.. need coffee like fish need their […]
5/31/16, 6:28, and I’m up. I don’t want to think of anything specific this morning but I am. […]
The adjunct thing, what kind of thing, a con a soap opera, a mess, an everything and a […]
Attestedly, Pinot and I have a flimsy relationship– we bicker, we contest, we ardently altercate. But not tonight.. […]
4/6/15
Run tomorrow, before winery, only 3 miles. Coffee then writing. Hoping I wake at five, and hoping Jackie […]
Had to break from novel writing. Already on page two of day’s 3 pages, or 3+pages.. mood low […]
editing, put off for a bit.. rushed again.. sunday morning.. this frenzy, my chorus, preacher, multitinted window sets. […]
Wine, mystery net. I don’t want to solve you. Just walk with. Write with. Looking at bottles, especially […]
