Personal
She’s growing up too fast. So is he. There’ll all true, all those clichés, all the corny advice […]
Newness Hugged in Dry Creek Was told the vineyard blocks and property was inspiring, but I had no […]
Not to Self, old one I found in trunk of Passat. It also reads, “Make people fall in […]
tonight, poems and prose to be read. Jack and I now watch some carton before bed. Only now […]
dizzy at the desk. Went for a walk outside, saw sky finally, clouds clearing and gifting the air […]
Time for me to appreciate more quiet. More, till I somehow overload, or want it to be noisy. […]
Starting a new page as I need a new start of sorts. Eight mile run out of the […]
Class over, and I hurry to the conference room to get in some written something, not sure I’d […]
Can barely sit still, I have so much I want to do and write— the positivism in my […]
