Home and collecting. At the end of this day, I feel like I have a new job, a […]
Me
More words fly into my head, and thoughts of my kids, how they see me and how they’ll […]
Soon as I park, I feel the decided force in me, to work harder than I ever have. […]
Happy. So happy.
the wine writing daddy needs this. No TV, everyone upstairs asleep. No voices. Me fixated and concentrated on […]
7 Wondering in my wander of her, telling self to be more told by Cabernet and she doesn’t […]
Cold. Ice everywhere. Now with a 4-shot mocha, doing all differently today. Shrieking as I always say that— […]
The drive over here, in my mood, thinking of what to write, why not just have a jam […]
At the Vine Street Starbucks, one of my older but still frequented writing spots, stops. Cinnamon-raison bagel and […]
A freeness of self, of moment, of this coffee and my typing each key that puts a letter […]