No writing today. And I’m sour. A flawed flower. On lunch, I lunched, depending on certain things to […]
Self
what…. I know people don’t want to hear or read about that. Snap out of it…. concentrate on […]
Day 13, 6/22/17, Thursday: Trying to motivate myself, this early afternoon. Ran, but only 5 miles.. I know, […]
Day 02, April 21, 2017, Friday — Finally. Seated for morning thousand and poem. Day two of the […]
Telling myself to break structure, any blip of predictability, and I mean really BREAK it. I’ll always write, […]
Ready for the day after ironing shirt and khakis, which are more so I feel informal or semi-formal […]
Where I step, invite other stories and words. Looks. See those lights again.
Frustrated with myself as I wanted to post a piece I wrote about Emma, earlier, but this evening […]
watching the Niners-Bronco’s game, I thought of my self in another city, and how that would feel, what […]