At this point in the writer’s life. Home from another trying day at winery. I’m 37 and nothing’s […]
Mike Madigan
No run. Didn’t sleep well, or not much at all. And Jackie coming down here promptly at 6:10, […]
seeing 8:53 and he has to be on the road to work by, latest, 9:15. Why couldn’t he […]
6:05, just went up to cover Jack in his bed, he calling out for me, “COVER ME UP! […]
Two days from 37, and I couldn’t care less. So much poetry last night here in the Studio, […]
I step, the less I fear it The less I fear anything It’s not even fearing less But […]
I watch an interview, or press conference with a blogger/entrepreneur, one of the few I follow and even […]
So much I want to write about from day, to how it started to more on those gossiping […]
This morning, writerfather mode exponentially. Iron pants, shower, not enough time to shave— well, that’s not true, I […]
And it was just as I thought, saddening. Three of my more diligent, and yes favorite students, stayed […]