Just tried putting Emma’s on, and had to call in mama cavalry, as the buttons were too hard […]
inspiration
loathed that word. I wake and my first instinct is to write but the allergies are already in […]
You might say, “Well, I don’t necessarily want to be a ‘mighty’ writer, I just want to “write […]
The day its reign. Steer it, make it your IT. There’s not a thing to it. Enjoy your […]
Sit next to me, the smaller square table, she already having her coffee— so glad I didn’t order […]
7:14, up with Emma downstairs. Last cup of coffee made. And me, wondering how this day’s to do. […]
Started an entry, but it was erased. Technology and Time attacking me with brilliant tandem, I’ll admit. […]
8PM. Precisely, and I’m not in the most optimal state for writing. I’ve had a little wine, and […]
thinking of all I have to do. Take a breath. Ignore it. 3/17/16
I’m tired, eager for something to happen with the writing— part of me wants to just say ‘fuck […]
