With this last, very full, glass of ’11 Chardonnay from the estate, I’m thinking about what one of […]
Spoken Word
Disturbed turtle through corporate whorish hurtles–cheetah with ideas. Ancient plaintiff, aided; re-scribble my fiddle–two memoir missiles; Looking for […]
Saturday – Two mountain tours. A proposal, a rattlesnake, more high temps. My friend, who’s to be in […]
8/10/12. Sitting down for an entry, for the first time in days. The Kaz recital went well, I […]
again rushing. haven’t written in days. well, haven’t typed in days. just hurried notes in these little pages […]
Do I have one? Not yet. But I’m close. I know that now. Things have changed in ways […]
8/6/12. 1000 words for book, logged. Nice so far, this day off. Little Kerouac upstairs naps. And me, […]
8/5/12 — Friday night. Well, mine. Thinking only of verse. But more so, in moment instant, enveloped in […]
2nite, no prose, avoid it in droves; ink marks, on many parts of my clothes, bones; overdosed in […]
teach my habits to B more habitual how will that happen, especially when work dominates each step, curve […]
