Still more photos from day, I haven’t reviewed. Two Mountaintop tours, on a cold, profoundly windy Saturday. Found […]
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1/24/13, 5:30am. Barelycorn session. Somewhat. Jack’s up. No time for book. Can’t be still for long, give it […]
“…tonight, only scribe to kite height– Maybe more elevated, for pages venerated. My pen’ll say it. What? Precise […]
“…tired, unable to focus.. More coffee More writing, only way I’ll live– Quite start, middle, end. Me, asleep […]
“…cure self of elements impure when Back from tour.. Out my reach, street Beseeched. Complete letters on cliffs– […]
[entered on phone] Leaving.. Don’t want to drive straight to work. Is there a detour I can concoct? […]
Waiting for the ice to away Fly, or fall. Whichever looks better. Patience, far too thin for this. […]
“… Transfixed and transmuted, I have shifted, I have scooted. Newly perused dues in my category. Old stories […]
Write wishes in the well. Need coins for laundry. If I don’t have coffee, I’ll deflate in one […]
Line. Always here. About This time. My catalyst. In a cup. Hate hearing my Voice summon that specific […]
