Stopwatch. Why even start it? Day over before known. Still swing under front’s wing. Try to sing, even […]
Writers
3:57pm. Writing, prepping, at Mom and Dad’s. Didn’t want the noise at Starbucks nor the incarceration of that […]
4/2/13. After the morning’s thousand, now 958am, letting Self have a standalone here on blog, or log[noblog]. Tonight’s […]
Saving sentences for lava flow. Pennies drained in dreams. But that’s mature, responsible, right? Quiet lunch, think of […]
Just injected 219 words into book. Been up with Kerouac since 6:15a. Haven’t had coffee, yet. But I’m […]
Today, busy. No rain. Well, not much. Just a drop smattering, here, there. No significant disturbance. We all […]
Blurb. Wine world. Capture Everything. Study. But I have To work. For who, me? One day. Autonomy’s tray. […]
7:22am. Early rise. Been with Kerouac since 6:15am. We’re downstairs, now. He plays with a tambourine, and I […]
In office. Ditched rest of 2nd mocha, as the jitters set in. Wasn’t much left. Having a hard […]
Only made it to the bottom of page 54. But I did dive into older efforts. Done with […]