Rain, still swinging at my sphere. Me, sipping a cast of interesting wines tonight. Cab, a curious cuvée, […]
writing
A day of encompassing poetry. No prose, as promised. Only now can I let Self swim in sentence. […]
No longer visit these job gimmicks. They’ll be ended in blemish, my position 4ever defended. Pyramid construction, something […]
Won’t lie, I’m in no mood to write. So should I just stop, essentially calling in sick, to […]
The Cabernet, musical, more so than last night’s Pinot throws. Tonight, while bed writing, I might force mySelf […]
Two couples again today. Both, new visitors to wine’s path, zone. Tonight’s pour for me, ’08 Cab. Finishing […]
Tonight, Pinot. Not sure why I took this bottle home, when I had the choice of all those […]
1:06am. Still awake, writing. Going for 2am. Well, I’m justing letting anyone actually reading that I COULD write […]
Thinking of sleep, but that’s wasteful, is it not? How will that help me finish these projects? Need […]
12:10am. Finally got around to buying “On the Road” by the actual Kerouac. It’s right next to me, […]