Wrote a poem and I know I need to write more, others, capturing everything I’m going through, or […]
Journals
Receipts and notebooks, journals in bag. Sipping espresso before Starbucks. Yes, I’m going to get a latte. Mentally […]
My son and best friend…. Little Kerouac. Jack Patrick Madigan…. Love him and learn so much from his […]
And after a 12+, actually 14, hour day…. Too tired to write. What stood out and spoke to […]
Dry cereal for breakfast, completely uncommon. Sounded nice. Not sure why. Henry hungry, demanding waffles, then another, and […]
Gratitude, love, EVERYTHING.
Kind of.
…that one morning where she woke at 3 or a bit before to make an incredible amount of […]