Labor Day. A day of no labor but lots, in the parental province. Opened a bottle I technically […]
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Already I can feel the day prompting me, assuring beneficial newness to my story. With unexpected surplus of […]
Have a day to start. Waiting for babies to wake. And more coffee in cup. My constant picture. […]
and some time in the adjunct office. First class went more than well, in fact it startled me […]
watching the Niners-Bronco’s game, I thought of my self in another city, and how that would feel, what […]
of my words so I find new ones, but distracted by the weather, the thin gray slightly somehow […]
day of the semester— not sure what you call so at the grammar school level. Reasoned a rationale […]
Reminded today that wine is about life— a tidal wave of vivacity and expression, music, love, and communication. […]
All around me a nod, go ahead it says, so I do, in such skips
