1,000 words to novel this morning. Alice and little Kerouac are at her, Alice’s friend’s house for a […]
Literature
I’m quick. I’m motivated and determined and reading and re-reading my post and writing from last night (well, […]
2/365 A run earlier produced a few ideas as to what I call my wines, the projects themselves; […]
and me here with this final glass of ’13 Toboni Pinot, I think of how we differ so […]
Many who know me make fun of me for my staunch and very much vocalized aversion to Chardonnay. […]
And I still want to write more. How sick. But I stop. Racked a short-short story to the […]
5/31/16, 6:28, and I’m up. I don’t want to think of anything specific this morning but I am. […]
And downstairs in the dark, or semi-dark, typing. Like I did in the condo, and I look outside […]
about my mood and scope before 36– actually I don’t think I know. And telling what certain matters […]
And I met one, a Rhône blend I love. In fact, as Poe said, it’s a love that’s […]