woman in the moon ⋅ 78 ⋅
The only sin is quitting.
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Fresh phone pics from tonight. Starting looking north upriver - Looking northeast with Prairie du Chein on the other side - Looking east up the mouth of the Wisconsin river - note rr bridge in...
Cow pic from today in These titles mean nothing.
Define love. in These titles mean nothing.
Here is the end of the last entry. Prosebox saved it for me. Good old Prosebox. Actually Prosebox is not old. It’s pretty new. I am grateful to it for being here. For giving me a place to write...
Thi8s and that - wtih a q in it - in These titles mean nothing.
I realize the title has a couple typos and a secret code in it - but what the heck - nobody’s perfect. It’s Saturday morning. I’ve been awake for a while. I’m in a slightly unsettled mood. I’m...
I have way, way too much to say in These titles mean nothing.
Guess I’ll see what I can say in an hour. That’s a long time. Time enough to write much more than anyone wants to read for sure. ** In a few weeks it will be my 50th wedding anniversary. I rem...
I'd like to move in with this guy in These titles mean nothing.
There are probably a whole bunch of reasons why it would not be a good idea though.
Mary Oliver this time in These titles mean nothing.
from her book of poems called A Thousand Mornings Don’t you dare climb that tree or even try, they said, or you will be sent away to the hospital of the very foolish, if not the other one. And I ...
750 words two years ago in These titles mean nothing.
was pretty miserable. It was too private and too self-pitying to put here. So I guess I should try to write an entry. Or not. It’s a minute before 7 am and I’m still in bed. It’s the last Su...
750 words a year ago in These titles mean nothing.
Well. It’s getting to be the end of the day. In fact it’s almost 9:30 pm and I’m just getting here. It’s been a funny day - not bad, maybe even on the edge of good. I woke up in the middle of the...
The two left standing in These titles mean nothing.
I liked this... in These titles mean nothing.
poem by W.G. Sebald (1944-2001) in the October 10, 2011 issue of the New Yorker October Heat Wave From the flyover the leads down to the Holland Tunnel I saw the red disc of the sun rising over ...
Monday Morning in the Rain in These titles mean nothing.
I only have a few minutes. I had more time but the internet did not come up. So I went back to bed with a very dense Mary McCarthy biography. It’s raining pretty hard. Noisy and windy. The ...
Does anyone remember this? in These titles mean nothing.
Flash!! The Unicorn... in Flash
.. is a myth. But that doesn’t stop it from being real. According to some legend, only female virgins - the only kind that count - can see unicorns. It’s been a while since I’ve been a female v...
The calf died... in These titles mean nothing.
… but the vet had wisdom .. and consolation. Three things you can’t have too much of: love money penicillin And if you have too much of the first two, you might need the third.
Water, close to home in These titles mean nothing.
Mothers and children in These titles mean nothing.
This one was only a few hours old.
I feel like writing. in These titles mean nothing.
Or do I? It’s hard to tell sometimes. I really have nothing to say.... except I want to say something. I could come up with various trivia. Yeah, I could. For some reason the so-called fact ...
Funny mood in These titles mean nothing.
I should be asleep. Obviously I’m not. I’m lonely. Not bad lonely. Just mildly lonely. I’m not even sure what would make me feel better. I don’t know what I want. I want something though. Eithe...
Three Day Weekend... in These titles mean nothing.
After working every Friday and Saturday in March, it’s nice to have Fridays off in April. There is something luxurious in three days in a row off work. When things work out well, you have time...
Waylon at 3 am in These titles mean nothing.
Bad train movies, etc. in These titles mean nothing.
Last Sunday, Easter, Jim took me to Reno Bottoms. It was a cool, breezy day and it was pleasant to be outside and moving. The place itself was exquisite, but it always is. We walked all the wa...
Seven Bellows in a row... in These titles mean nothing.
More than most book stores and a lot of libraries. Bellow has the advantage of being close to the beginning of the alphabet and thus sort of rises to the top of my book collection. It’s Saturday...
Testing 1, 2, 2.5... in These titles mean nothing.
This is another of those irritating tests. But ProseBox passed it. The editing window now expands as I type in it. Yesterday it was stuck at two lines high. So I’m glad it’s better. We all have o...
Another survey, another impulse... in These titles mean nothing.
DO YOU LIVE IN A HOUSE OR AN APARTMENT? House - 2 story plus basement. Oldest part dates to before 1895 and newest part was added soon after the end of WWI. It’s an old farm house and hasn’t be...
