8/10/12. Sitting down for an entry, for the first time in days. The Kaz recital went well, I […]
Wine Journal
8/6/12. 1000 words for book, logged. Nice so far, this day off. Little Kerouac upstairs naps. And me, […]
8/5/12 — Friday night. Well, mine. Thinking only of verse. But more so, in moment instant, enveloped in […]
more enactments. For the yet in intermission. finalize my forum. Racing to my glass. wine, singing to writer […]
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 […]
Feel strange, for some reason. Opening day of olympics. But I’m more interested in the Dodgers-Giants game. Busy […]
Too many similarities between writings recent, and mikeslognoblog posts from 2 years ago. So, going deeper into current […]
It centers me, I guess. I have to write. I remember between classes at Foothill college, while it […]