Its buzzing pushes me to insanity’s zenith while I attempt to write. Here I am, with a long […]
mornings
– No charge to phone, nor to Garmin, so no gym. Which is a quick kick to the […]
Write about your morning, using as little adjectives as possible… 200 words…
I’m not letting its self-pity fruit tempt me even a microscopic amount. Kids testing me, then parking downtown […]
have all my writings in one place, or several one-place’s. Then that defeats the concept of “one place”, […]
Coffee. Coffee oh coffee… You lovely taste vixen.
Fucking Santa Rosa. Then $5.10 for the Peet’s Mocha… Think I ordered a three-shotter, can’t remember now. Oh […]
Writing father not waking at 4, so the mood already angularized but I won’t let it slow me […]