Mutteringsday’s Childe
Darkish mornings, the winds strewing leaves and downed branches over the road, I’m driving through the murkiness to the gym. So much easier to stay in bed, take an extra hour and fifteen to sleep, wake...
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Cups of coffee: 3 Books on bedside: 1 Trapped rats: 0 Stray papers on work desk: 22 Screens active: 4 Zoom Meetings: 3 Meters rowed: 2012 Mental health on a 10 scale: 5 Cash in pocket: $21
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Hope Like a Hangover Coiled: The Feast of the Immaculate Conception
I always re-read on this day, the Feast of the Immaculate Conception, the essay I published at Litro Magazine a few years ago. The link is here. Not easy being away from home so long, the Pandemic...
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Afterthesolsticeday’s Childe
Most days I manage to write in my notebook, daily pages, morning pages, whatever you will. The only way I can manage this is to sit down really early, 6AM or earlier, and stumble my way through the...
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