Time I get in the shower. Start the day. Don’t want to but I have to, that’s what […]
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And I’m back from my run. Has to be over 85, but I wouldn’t let mySelf stop, just […]
Using photography, and wine as a subject for my liberation, just temporarily. Exploring wine as I want to, […]
After my closing argument in getting little Kerouac to his crib, with his band of gazing furred cohorts. […]
Jack slept all night, thankfully, and I’m ready for the chapter. Have this idea for a wine business, […]
Up at 4, and he couldn’t go back to sleep. No coffee, had to retrieve at store. And […]
…The day. The crazy. And it always is. Little Kerouac upstairs, asleep to his mama’s right. Was going […]
Not as hellish as yesterday. Not even close. And in tonight’s thousand, I simply acknowledge the speeded spurt […]
8:47PM. India and I in the res room. A wine club member voicing her appreciation for my writing, […]
4/30/14. Had a wonderful chat with a student this morning, one having a story rich in sorrow, victory, […]