Hard to keep up with Kerouac this morning. And before you ask, no. No run. Still feel Wednesday’s. […]
Writers
Papers graded. Posted to blog. Now, freely writing. Feels lovely, to be honest. Have three pieces planned for […]
10/1/13– Finding it more difficult, stinging, to get everything done I wish. 3:43pm.. budgeting till 4p, precisely, for […]
Ran this morning, finally– 5AM, how do i feel– larger than systems, expectations: what else can i do? […]
Today, quite direct in its offering. Wine’s role, in my Life, one always Literary, needs to die. If […]
9/29/13– If I didn’t take that nap, I don’t know if I would have made it to this […]
Rush out door. Coffee more. Rabble rouse so I’m never Bored. Dance in last cord. Fish for banking, […]
500 words, into chapbook. Narration, my latest fancy, after seeing that Jack Kerouac interview. Telling my story. And […]
Beat. No drum. How does that work– with syllable, talk.. people watch, I continue, even if I have […]
1300 words this morning. And I still think I need more. Sick. Writer. Needing no help. Just eyes. […]