8/6/12.  1000 words for book, logged.  Nice so far, this day off.  Little Kerouac upstairs naps.  And me, […]

7:41am.  Coffee.  Little mocha mix.  Thinking of my office.  When I’m finally there, whether on Embarcadero, or in […]

My Friday night, sipping an ’08 Cabernet.  Not sure what to say.  Today, many lines from visitors.  Ready […]