Sun languidly steps through clouds. Rain in the last few minutes, which they didn’t expect. But it decided […]
stories
Sometimes I know it appears as though I’m saying that only writing fathers have the stress of time […]
Asked myself earlier if I regret becoming an English Instructor, if I resent the adjunct reality I’ve found […]
…think of my character, Kelly, but right now I need to focus on the writer writing this, now […]
Why do I focus on my age so much? There’s no way that can be healthy. Certainly no […]
I know there has to be a drastic shift in my general life practice. General, totality that benefits […]
9:26AM, day after Thanksgiving, and there’s music in everything— in the office chatter across the floor, in the […]
Sometimes you need to not write, not create, so you enjoy more your later octavo.
One class done, but something amiss with my attitude. Not severely but enough to get my attention. Part […]
…if I had all eight of the hours I spend at the winery?” All EIGHT. To write. Drink […]