Frankly, I adore it. Not just the brevity, but the intensity of the whole experience. Only eight weeks, […]
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Done with Chardonnay, now to decaf and those Star Wars cinnamon or ginger crackers, my son’s. You know […]
40 minutes. To do something. To write something. New writing spot. Sipping coffee at new spot, but that’s […]
Didn’t let it bother me, even slightly. I felty altogether free, a run non-numerically. No obsession with what […]
Maison – home. Have to remember this, as home is more than just important, it’s where everything is. […]
No run. Didn’t sleep well, or not much at all. And Jackie coming down here promptly at 6:10, […]
This morning, writerfather mode exponentially. Iron pants, shower, not enough time to shave— well, that’s not true, I […]
Back on campus, in adjunct cell as a couple full-timers dominate the conference room with their conversation and […]
me: 5/13/16 “Invitation” Realizing we’re the visible ripple of our decisions’ collective puddle. That is, what we do […]
class, I’m a teacher. I want to be seen as the tireless teacher who happens to write. Not […]