Sipping a ’10 Cab. But the label gives no varietal specificity. It’s a cuvée, which I like. This […]
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Line. Always here. About This time. My catalyst. In a cup. Hate hearing my Voice summon that specific […]
Leaving in a bit to pick up Alice & Kerouac, from SFO. Picking up new biz cards on […]
Wine. Barrel. Corked Thinking. Take a breath, Really. It’s just product. You should be having Fun. Crazy thought, […]
Twisted, thinking fruitful Forms. Don’t need to be printed, Published. I’ll do it my Self. Thanks. No rope […]
Catch Jack, no. I can only follow. Mind, fallow. Core hallow. He plays. I’m in stands. Sitting. Concerted […]
1000 words. A marker magic. Need sip, after day. Needed. Only thing I see Self doing: WRITING. Addiction, […]
Slow. Still. My stance reflects. Not sure what do next do. Can’t even Talk correctly. Want that hail […]
again not liking how close these people to me stand in line. Have to quit this pattern. But […]
6:40a. Up, but not sure Why. Keeping Self in this Poetry prison. Surprised. Thought, Surely, I would have […]
