In your work, give everything

to yourself before the work itself.  Then, you can create, you can propel yourself to whatever your canvas is.  This semester, I’m one vowing to try everything in writing, in reacting to what I observe and experience.  And who knows what experiences wait for us.  We don’t know.  Therein, lies beauty, gems innumerable. Work, what…

thought

Couple more minutes.  What to do…. Enjoy those two minutes.  All of them.  All.  Each of them.  Each is part of the beat— kid comes by and wipes down table next to me, I sip a little more of the mocha, write a quick poem.. need more poetry. Wrote. Quick piece.  No time to review…