One step at a time. Down stairs that sing diagonal ballads in autumnal tongue. Bell rung. Books, hope […]
Music
Getting ready, morning– Not my favorite part of The day. I’ll be making my Own schedule. Soon, if […]
Merlot in. The berries looked amazing. Saw it crushed, de-stemmed, put in bin. Dry ice for cold soak, […]
8:42am. [10/17] Leaving. Long day. Just graded two papers. Convinced Self I deserve a mocha. So off I […]
10/15/12. Jack, 8 months today. Time passing with more anger. Least that’s how the writer’s taking it. Lots […]
Seen barrels, the contents. Part of a bottled being. Onset. Wondering where poetry’s voices Went. I’ll be sent. […]
He rests. I watch. Not so Much standing guard as just Observing. Exhibit, art gallery- esque. He probably […]
bottledaux, taking shape. Never losing any Literary contemplativeness. Today at winery, met another camera-carrying character much like Self– […]
10/4/12. An artisan beer, crafted by a coworker, and a bottle of ’09 Russian River Pinot for night’s […]
10/2/12. Tuesday/Sunday. Typing next to Jack. His position on this couch, fiddling with toys, shapes, animals, varied trinkets […]