The day ahead of me, not ahead of me. Hasn’t yet happened. What do I want from it… […]
Writers
She frees you. From interrogation, suppression, pressure. Today, she teaches me much.
Behind the counter you see things. Songs told and radiciform, romantic circulation and flown to where she wants […]
Up. Thinking about a lot, this morning, sipping the coffee I had the sense to make last night […]
…I’m told to condense more, consolidate in the metaphoric bottle— no, vineyard row, like when in the morning […]
Have more fun with wine. Don’t analyze and deconstruct so much. It’s wine.
Always knows. Me. My thoughts, plans– All.
Wine is a trap. Me, eased and easily eager 2B caught.