"Now I’m riding the underground trolley back in forth in the Atlanta airport. In the most densely populated airport in America I’m the only one around, well except for night-shift workers, but they’re not on the train. I can imagine the kick that the federal security is having watching me walk around this airport like… Continue reading Part one,Ten pages of timeless red Notebook that could be recovered after a Storm
Tag: summer
Unedited Desperation (written over two years ago in Chicago)
(A few weeks ago I was on a bender, dying, losing it. Now life is still a mess, but I've grown, become a better human. Loving. trying. Fighting not to lose goodness. When I wrote this I was angry. My eyes were burning from a war, the life, the constant war I feel I've been in. What… Continue reading Unedited Desperation (written over two years ago in Chicago)
Last Page of my summer Notebook
What a great few days seeing some old friends, their children, walking into their life after so many years, meeting their new friends, making new arcs and families. What great people I know. I'm proud of the adults they've transformed into. Searching, walking, growing, picking up where time left off, and I wish I lived… Continue reading Last Page of my summer Notebook
Summer Travelin’ Book, Vol 1
Summer Travelin' Book, Vol 1.
Summer 2012 Notebook, Page 10
Maybe it's because more than half the year it's below thirty degrees that summer turns me into some kinda Huck Finn er' something. Hmm..and I guess growing up around the Great Lakes means I'm kinda Folksy at Heart. Like Many writers and neighbors I like to sit outside and play guitar, just pluck and look for bumble Bees that I see as the grizzly bears… Continue reading Summer 2012 Notebook, Page 10
Adventures In American Writing 