But, anyway, from my tangent, re-focusing on today’s mission: objects and dialogue; the guests, anything. Coffee, ready to […]
passion
The next morning, I still feel the red I had– the CF, CS, and I think about work. […]
Nearly at two thousand for day. Think I need a nap, much I want to read through Kerouac’s […]
Morning 3, sans mon petit Kerouac. Still feeling very much yesterday’s run. And today, more waiting… Not necessarily […]
7:25AM, still tired from yesterday a bit, but watching little Kerouac fiddle with his trucks and cars and […]
And the day’s over. My mood, different. All developments, smooth, without bump or bubble. I sip my night’s […]
9:01AM. Clocking in one minute late. OH well. First thing on day’s list, and I do have a […]
500 words, into chapbook. Narration, my latest fancy, after seeing that Jack Kerouac interview. Telling my story. And […]
When will I finally finish this florilegium? In a couple days, I’m pretty sure. Plenty material from today, […]
Wine, mystery net. I don’t want to solve you. Just walk with. Write with. Looking at bottles, especially […]