8/6/12. 1000 words for book, logged. Nice so far, this day off. Little Kerouac upstairs naps. And me, […]
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8/5/12 — Friday night. Well, mine. Thinking only of verse. But more so, in moment instant, enveloped in […]
2nite, no prose, avoid it in droves; ink marks, on many parts of my clothes, bones; overdosed in […]
-Syrah, much more romantic, musical last night than I remember it. -Long day today, with movie at St. […]
more enactments. For the yet in intermission. finalize my forum. Racing to my glass. wine, singing to writer […]
teach my habits to B more habitual how will that happen, especially when work dominates each step, curve […]
4pm. Last day in July. Hot like summer’s only getting started on us. At the Starbucks on Farmers. […]
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 […]
Me, slight bite, after three nights of a wee hike; My knees, tight, for a breeze bright; a […]