Emma not wanting to hold my hand while walking little Kerouac to class, and certainly not wanting for […]
meditation
At Mom and Dad’s, enjoying quiet. Tempted to go out on back deck and enjoy night air and […]
Not in the mood to work. It’s Father’s Day. I should be home with my family, I feel. […]
On my vineyard walk I stop under a large tree. For nothing other than the shade and quiet […]
that’s just me being stressed out me. Started writing a poem in class, while students were in groups. […]
3 pages a day. Needed for my sanity. So many directions– I always shun patterns and routine but […]
– No charge to phone, nor to Garmin, so no gym. Which is a quick kick to the […]
Home after dinner out with Ms. Alice. Sipping what’s meant to be night’s cap. But my wine writing […]
