Day over. Night as well. Poetry throughout day, having me feel more Artistic than I have in months. […]
Journals
Ceremoniously Jericho. Did I spell that write? A hundred ways I Could complain. I won’t. 2 much 2do. […]
Changing for outfit– Dialectic infected. Envelop promise. Leap through rock riddled drizzle. More planning.. What would that do? […]
Escape to go traipse– destiny in wait; Travel with paper while unraveled in my loving labor– Like I […]
This’ll be the only prose entry for the night. In fact, I’m not letting my Self post past […]
So, I’m thinking that tomorrow night, my Friday night, I need to open a random red. What exactly, […]
Last couple days’ entries, going to book. Restart.. we can do that as Artists, Writers. Last night’s Cabernet, […]
waiting for storms. just a little tune shift. i’m looking for keys to my kindness. r they in […]
At Mom and Dad’s, instead of a Starbucks. Up here, total quiet, peace. Working on project R. Just […]
All these documents open on monster. Getting dizzy. As Jackie feeds his breakfast, I have coffee abrew at […]