To chill beats while they’re on a walk. Played catch with Jackie. Always makes me happy, and that […]
poetry
7/12/20 Internet back up. Bought self a latte. Poem done. Today, all music. Shorter paragraphs and entries. More […]
1:37 Said 99 degrees in car on way back from brunch at Skillets in Windsor. So, essentially, and […]
Well, I am, but not letting it stomped in my senses. So what am I thinking about then…. […]
Then write more. Fuck laziness, stalls and sleep.
Wine and thought. For next day. Promise. For more beat.
Eased beats playing, devoting self to music tonight… Renewing the seismology of an old plight. Nothing distracting me, […]
Doing everything different this month. Right now I’m on the couch in the living room, if that’s what […]
9:21 – My winery, under a thousand cases. Center in Syrah, Chardonnay. Don’t describe wines, just talk to […]
but more than that how it translated in this morning’s touch and talk. How I woke, showered, said […]