Writing freely for the first time in a month. Novel done. At Solano. Listening to jazz through these […]
Journalism
‘Bely’ And why wine.. for the narrative, for the story, for the love and life of her. Across […]
…the wine story of me ever-complexing, pleasurably vexing, wondering what I can do next and where I can […]
Sipping some of the Merlot I bought yesterday at Gundlach Bundschu, the ’12, and I can see why […]
Up at 4:53 but went back to sleep, now 6:06 and I refuse to let my head touch […]
Usually I wait till the next day to write a reaction to a wine that catches me, but […]
For some reason, hot downstairs in the Autumn Walk castle.. and me, I’m writing freely sipping a red […]
And I have to applaud myself for working/writing myself out of a mood which was generated by my […]
In the cell, and I sip Coke, not my usual coffee. Didn’t want those jitters and the tremors […]
Finally find myself freewriting, writing freely, free in my morning writing, starting the types at 9:12– writing for […]