What the writing father of wine and other topics sips when coming home to the house, post 1 […]
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Starting day differently. What I needed. Listening to Jack’s inexhaustible lunacy speech that makes me laugh like I’m […]
But, my fault. Typing or more thumbing on my phone as I am now, 4:17AM. So I did […]
Do everything. Try everything. Be more yourself than you’ve ever been. Have several projects. Cast a magnanimous net. […]
At day’s end, I can only think of the next day. So does the day really end, then? […]
But it’s something. 5:55. Went upstairs to get Emma out of her little bed, hand her to Alice […]
One Day Always 3:15AM. I know, you probably think I’m a lunatic for not going back to sleep, […]
Jackie, Alice, and myself play hooky. Went to museum on West Steele after taking Emma to school. Not […]
What Time Is It? Go, GO! Every have one of those mornings where your alarm doesn’t go off, […]
This is largely what I’m addressing in being a writing father– time. It’s more than just a snake, […]