Stomach in unrest for some reason. Don’t feel sick or like I’ll be sick by part of my […]
Memoir
…a slight suspension in the drenching inundation up here. And… A student. He leaves after telling me he […]
another day of three pages. Thanksgiving with family. Semester end, can’t wait. I’m beat, beaten, beaten down till […]
Cartridge this morning, $25. And that’s just what I had in my wallet. Going to printing parlor. The […]
Marcus said, hurrying his two daughters into the white SUV as I walked away from his house, leaving […]