Working from Vacaville home office.  So energized and alive, and just fucking fearless…

New poet.  Poet’s fire about me.  Truly.

Candidly and unabashedly.

About to run a couple errands with the Nurse.  Get whatever we need for tonight’s party, just us two.

Chill, relaxed, easy.  Nurse on call tomorrow, hopefully not getting called in.

Meeting with old friend yesterday, where I went after leaving the office.  A year ago, at that fucking corporation.  How…

Writing freely like I used to have students do.  And how does it feel?  Fucking amazing if I can be so forward.