Late, and wine and music, thinking about the day and week ahead. Day off tomorrow from office new […]
observations
9/21/18 Coffee. Didn’t think I would have any but a nice bloke named Art helped fix the machine. […]
English 100— Week 2, Meeting 3. Not sure how I’m going to make it through the semester, […]
1A meeting went excessively better than I forecasted. Hoped or thought, or wished. Now home, sipping some Nebbiolo […]
One of my characters littering his studio floor with sheets of short verses and poems, some haiku streams […]
It’s obvious, with roots in my own life, from years ago working at the insurance office, and me […]
and a plastic stemless on the floor with red wine in it, the rocks on ground, sky, vines […]
tomorrow last of Spring ’18, and this glass of the St. Francis OVZ, my last. Tom Wolfe died […]
“Do I have a career?” He wonders. He does. He does starting today, the new him, the new […]
Being on the Road, writing about le vin. Soon, my present. I want to see wine in all […]
