Busy, in Reserve Room. Still, with the wind. Sipping, quite slow, Sauv Blanc. The ’12. Did a little […]
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journal, 4/12/13 Tired. Not even in much mood to write. The novel, definitely not being touched tonight. Need […]
Thought I was running out of writing steam. But not at all. Just as little Kerouac’s tireless, I […]
10:09pm. Put 1,000 words into book. Well, over 1k, actually. 500 new, over 1k from 2010. Just like […]
Had a chance to visit both my wines today. The blend, I have trouble even speaking about it […]
4/2/13. After the morning’s thousand, now 958am, letting Self have a standalone here on blog, or log[noblog]. Tonight’s […]
Saving sentences for lava flow. Pennies drained in dreams. But that’s mature, responsible, right? Quiet lunch, think of […]
Just injected 219 words into book. Been up with Kerouac since 6:15a. Haven’t had coffee, yet. But I’m […]
Escape to cliffs, dismiss trivial Riffs. Think melodically syllabic, Hated like radical fascist. Animalistic, Stop by for multifaceted […]
Today, busy. No rain. Well, not much. Just a drop smattering, here, there. No significant disturbance. We all […]