No wonder I don’t publish traditionally. I don’t want to be “traditional” at all. I’m not asking for […]
writing
Collecting mySelf, written scatter, while little Jack collects himSelf in front of me. Is he dreaming? Hard to […]
Not sure how I’m doing with the project, to be honest. Hard to find time, between Little Jack, […]
The other blog, shutting down. With Sir Jack on stage with me, I can’t afford too many irons. […]
2/25/2012, a day attempting to just spew words, whirl them into some pastry-like writes. Literary page bites. Wanted […]
About more, as I get older. You can probably tell by now, I’m not settling. And never wavering, […]
1:48pm. Before going to the chapbook project, going to speed-freewrite a bit. Just got back from bank. Hate […]
9:37am. Second cup. With a little mocha mix that Mom brought over yesterday. Day 3, no mocha from […]
This morning, almost completely poetry. Can you believe that, Ms. Plath? Don’t have long to talk, but I’m […]
2/22/12, Wednesday. Three locations. Four if you’d include the lunch spot, Bottega. Pride Mountain, with its views, caves, […]
