Entry from ten years ago today. Mention of my old character, Kelly, Jack when he was little, the […]
Vineyards
9 years ago. Still there. And will never leave.
In MY place.
Not a high quality, not edited or with puncturing colors. The picture’s not even what I’d say is […]
always speaking.
Needed.
Back from lunch and I’m ping-ponging between work and the book, my poems I’ve been drumming all day, […]
Not much ground covered on this walk. And I didn’t have to. Everything was meant to be shot. […]