4/14/15 journal —“Tackle”
Done with 1B grading, and ready to leave. Will write more after class, planning on going to Redwood Café for some short fiction and a water with lemon.. no coffee, no more for me thank you.. or should...
View ArticleThis morning the laptop moves so slow
and what I the coincidence do as well. Already into the coffee and little Kerouac watches his favorite cartoons. A bit of a day off today but I have to wait for the delivery of a bedroom set and...
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Having a little wine tonight, but not much. One of my ’12 NDC’s that I made at K——. Not in the mood to write their name. Been thinking about that place, of late. How I was treated, how I was weaker...
View ArticleLit Lunch, 6/18/16
13 minutes left. Goddamnit. Time doesn’t care about anyone, but especially not writers, and not me. The tasting room, frenzied and scattered, but as well formed and succinct. So there is an odd...
View ArticleLong as I’ve been up,
the wine writing daddy needs this. No TV, everyone upstairs asleep. No voices. Me fixated and concentrated on my wined thoughts. Decided to open a ’13 AV Cabernet. Discussing with co-workers earlier...
View ArticleNo mood to write, so forcing myself after looking at old pictures on Facebook. Kids getting older, people texting, annoying me… this week has been a test of tests. Like bootcamp when you hop over...
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First thought this morning, the business plan – Drink Coffee, Write Books, Be Happy. Took shower, shaved, made espresso, printed a couple things I need to bring somewhere soon…. Clocking into work...
View Article8:38. Bit of a late start, but the espresso’s getting me caught up. Feeling better about developments in the sales story…. See where it goes. Need to do more prospecting today. Like, a lot more....
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2-12-23 9:53, just now sitting to write, Old nook in Skyhawk. Grateful, all I can think and say.. daunted by how fortunate I am. Tasting room today teaching me, about me, about impassioned...
View ArticleForgot I made a list of topics in case I couldn’t write or found myself repeating inwardly that I had nothing to write about. I have three amazing and occasionally crazy kids – I have more than enough...
View Article5-10-23 06:58. About to leave, drive to San Jose to visit a property, leave some cards and breakfast treats for whomever’s there. Since I left the mattress and sheets which was difficult given how...
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5-29-79 09:11…. Email sent, packed and ready to head back to loft for work, get supplies for the Monday golf event when I get back. Little coffee before leave, not even a full cup. Treating self to a...
View Article8-9-23
Stan leaves the office for a site walk in Oakland, and I’m here alone. Thank EVERYTHING. Peace in slow but deliberate prospecting moves. Driving down this morning with latte, thinking about...
View ArticleA lot going on around me. Fit in 3.12 miles. Hot. Not logging pace, not...
\\\\\\\\ Picking up Henry soon, thinking of what I need to get done today, tomorrow. Again with piles on desktop. Quiet, only hear the AC. Zen… repeating it again, “I AM…” Not bothered by what some...
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Something, sometimes New jab, Beats random, in told tandem I’m a new sheep and frame of phantom How I feel, but who knows if it’s real Just a true mood, miles, me in my wild riles
View ArticleThe story talking to me, narrating to myself as I type, to these loft beats, not correcting errors. Can do that when I’m done. What did they do when there weren’t laptops? Have too be like Kerouac...
View ArticleDistraction and doubters that try to dilute or derail me… such clowns. Each of my movements, all sentences and pictures, business conversations, more for the structure – the Architecture,...
View ArticleA new situation for the writer. New life and look, perception, story,...
Grateful for the desk, and…. Never mind. Finishing the sexual harassment training. I’m sorry, but the acting is hilarious because it’s so fucking bad. I mean, REALLY bad. Now the “education...
View Article11-26-23 Started the day with shower, and an actual meditation. Next to the bed while Henry sleeps. 08:51 Coffee made. Nurse texts me. Parents and her coming over later for Sunday dinner...
View ArticleThankful for this.. THIS. This table and the coffee, this laptop the Nurse...
The rain’s sound. The typos that I let occur and will later edit. No more deliberating or excess thought. I don’t have time for it. I move, then I notice the coffee in the cup go back and forth a bit...
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