10/6/13– Spicy pasta from Alice, tonight. Tired from day. Sipping last Ale, and the writer’s about finished. Want […]
Self-publishing
7:26am. Wanted a thousand words before 8, but I’ll take anything. First element, observation needing response: this morning […]
Hard to keep up with Kerouac this morning. And before you ask, no. No run. Still feel Wednesday’s. […]
Papers graded. Posted to blog. Now, freely writing. Feels lovely, to be honest. Have three pieces planned for […]
10/1/13– Finding it more difficult, stinging, to get everything done I wish. 3:43pm.. budgeting till 4p, precisely, for […]
Today, quite direct in its offering. Wine’s role, in my Life, one always Literary, needs to die. If […]
9/29/13– If I didn’t take that nap, I don’t know if I would have made it to this […]
500 words, into chapbook. Narration, my latest fancy, after seeing that Jack Kerouac interview. Telling my story. And […]
Beat. No drum. How does that work– with syllable, talk.. people watch, I continue, even if I have […]
9:14am. Cut out run. Here in condo, about to inject words to blog. The aviation short will begin […]