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…

Gift yourself

assignments. Write everything on everything from everything.

Back to two blogs, again.

Lots of work. Good. That’s what keeps you, me, we, writing. Give yourself more projects. Make yourself keep up. Don’t just try.