inspiration
If you don’t write, nothing’s written, no story’s told. Have never a still pen, and NEVER a closed […]
Done with Chardonnay, now to decaf and those Star Wars cinnamon or ginger crackers, my son’s. You know […]
13 minutes left. Goddamnit. Time doesn’t care about anyone, but especially not writers, and not me. The tasting […]
Quiet and meditative ironing of khakis with Emma in her chair playing and making every cute distracting sound […]
tired, not in mood to do anything, really. Turns out little Emma has a cold, or something. Poor […]
but the one before, I lectured on, or with amateur angularity, discussed Kerouac’s ‘Big Sur’. I’m re-reading it […]
and slice—okay, two—of apply pie. Tired, ready for bed. And ready to have the most fierce battle with […]
New words. You? What’s one thing you want to do for yourself today? Think of it as a […]
