At work and already zoomed through a couple projects. Have the whole day ahead of me. Last day […]
love
pulse in encouragement. Not a ‘good’ day, but a lovingly re-shaping day.
though the big dinner I had makes me slow, as well as this St. Francis Cab. Want to […]
She’s growing up too fast. So is he. There’ll all true, all those clichés, all the corny advice […]
Not to Self, old one I found in trunk of Passat. It also reads, “Make people fall in […]
tonight, poems and prose to be read. Jack and I now watch some carton before bed. Only now […]
She doesn’t know, tired or hungry or growing– I’m Supposed to know. Dad.
Starting a new page as I need a new start of sorts. Eight mile run out of the […]
Class over, and I hurry to the conference room to get in some written something, not sure I’d […]
Can barely sit still, I have so much I want to do and write— the positivism in my […]