On The Day Watching it get bottled doesn’t bother me. It’s just the unknown of if it’ll sell. […]
writing life
Isn’t There “I have my paper to turn in,” the student said, rubbing her eyes, letting me know […]
…bitterness. Not singularizing myself to adjunctdom. I do other things, several other worlds I engage in and not […]
of something unreal, or realistically surreal, I can’t for sure know. This adjunct, just wandering, trying to calculate […]
The stresses of the morning outweigh the senses. Presently, anyway. Wouldn’t be this way if I’d risen at […]
Home from class, to an empty house. My first impulse, write, focus on my pages. And what more […]
…Hemingway and Joyce and Plath never had blogs of course so why do I place so much in […]
6:51. Grading done. About to post lecture/lesson plan to blog, then away I go.. need more lines from […]
Over 1,300 words, book. Two posts, teaching blog. Away I go. Not in any way tired. Running after […]
She’s not sick, I can see, and she can’t teach 90 minutes or even a full two hours […]