Writing freely. No particular address from this mood and where this mood came from, who knows.. in old […]
Mike Madigan
homeowner mode. Jack dressed and ready with front lawn touched and hydrated and already looking better after yesterday’s […]
went to Pride winery and was kept and transferred and pushed by everything I saw, heard, spoke about […]
in me for writing or thinking. Or wine. No wine tonight, thankfully, and I’m only minutes from bed. […]
Over 2100 words in novel, syllabi copied, and now I rest, but only for a small second of […]
last night in Massamen novel, not much but I didn’t write formally at my keys all day, and […]
Night before the Summer Session, my last at DVC before the Sonoma move, and I sit on the […]
(6/14/15)
(6/13/15)
“…this desk at night, 10:18, and I’m fortunate I love words and the vertiginous symptoms they staple. I’m […]
