Night. Can I just have quiet? Can I just write? What does the writer do when he, she, […]
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me: 5/13/16 “Invitation” Realizing we’re the visible ripple of our decisions’ collective puddle. That is, what we do […]
No motivation to write, do anything, but sip the last of the Boekenoogen Cab I opened last night. […]
Looking out at vineyard, breeze, quiet, zen, collection. Taking notes on semi-colon lecture. Thought about writing it now, […]
That’s it. That’s what “mediation” is to me. Collection. Regrouping. And this morning I do so early, with […]
with 4AM. But I’ll rise from the sheets like a resurrected something and do what I’m meant to […]
-What are you thinking about right now? Write a standalone piece of writing in 1 minute about that […]
Again, coffee for tomorrow made. A double cup in the tumbler, awaiting my wake come morrow. Before anything, […]
Sipping a glass of the ’12 Taylor in my Passport glass. Pain in right knee, and I’m pretty […]