Following with impulse to write, but it’s difficult, from this exhaustion, whatever bug has invaded my lining. Jack’s […]
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Up. Early, 653a. Still reflecting upon that beer, last night. My further intensified obsession with simplicity. Minimization. Blog […]
If I’m to write honestly, alongside this wine, I’ll tell you what suffocates a writer’s current mind: Time. […]
Sipping a ’10 Cab. But the label gives no varietal specificity. It’s a cuvée, which I like. This […]
Tonight, not much blogging. All for book, or books. Tired from day, and a bit from last night’s […]
Printing out yesterday’s four pages. 2208 words which do form a standalone stream of writing. Is it my […]
Watching The Thomas Crown Affair. Seeing how people admire, gawk over, commit crimes over, Art. Paintings priced in […]
12/25/12. Ebb, under. Probably from my son’s 1st xmas in end’s state. Such a great day with the […]
One thing I’ve been thinking, since rising: “If this were the last last day, before world’s end, am […]