Shall I perform for
you a modern dance?
You just read a novel.
How
did it feel (in 10 words or
less)? This morning,
after
moving the boys to their
new spot near O’Farrell
& Divisadero. I
have
always wanted to put
these notepads to use.
But of course you
would say that I’m
wasting paper. LOL.
No. I am not. This
is not a waste.
Pause
while I send Curran an
email asking for his new
work email address and
his new home address
(these things for which
we pause). Don (the
retired priest), writing
in my ledger (of late
this generally trans-
pires in a cubicle),
Saturday (in no
particular order)
.... But back to
the weekend.
Blogging in
Calistoga.
A lot of time.
Correspondence.
And, for my
tombstone:
He got lost
in
the beat.
