I’m in mode of wind-down. No rain. No activity. Too much still in this Room. But I’m writing. […]
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Lightning, sculpted for my pen speech. Breaking into mind house. Charged even before I enter. Mind patrol. Away […]
Log all, from this tasting Room. Novel, Almost done. Autonomy, waiting for me To set up my office… […]
Do I have any dream of “being” a “published author?” No. As I already am. I’m published by […]
Prosperity. Where it be. Feel like I’m In a sick schtick parody. Pardon my Heresy. Existential staples, tied […]
Almost another slip with this technological reality. This devil monster laptop wouldn’t wake up. But here it is, […]
Monday. Home sick. Decided ‘twas best for me, recovery. Already feeling better, 11:27am. Input 1,000 words into book […]
Home sick. Thought it was food poisoning. But it’s the stomach stint Alice had. About to nap, just […]
Food, it’s poison.. Only stalling me. Slightly. About to rest. When re-entered, I’m reshaping. e.e. cummings, blended With […]
None to device.. The mechanical Strangle. Free in these pages– coffee prints, Incisions, unplanned folds. The morning Wants […]