Diner Cake
I love the things that come spilling in
over the booth with the coffee
and the cake at the diner.
Tag: On Writing
Notes and observations on the craft and the curse of being a writer.
To Do:
You’re getting there, Vessel
Give until you have nothing
But space to receive
IDK
I don’t know what thinkers do
but if nebulae were cubes
I’d be a physicist I think
Writing Retreat
Time. Time. Only a little. Only my share. I respect time so much more than they do out there. Out there Time is such a poorly executed concept.
![[ magnetic ] poetry](https://pslorcan.com/wp-content/uploads/2021/12/magnetic-poetry-1267.jpg)
[ magnetic ] poetry
like time [ it|self ]
another wonder|ful knot in the string
[ an|other ] stop
to be continued
Daisy Cutters & Dough
Buckle up, Babysitters…
A Haunter
Life’s pretty darn good a’hauntin’ around.
Dear Nigel,
Did you know that W.H. Hudson learned to fight with a knife at the age of four? I’m unsurprised. I understand.
Silverbloods
Artist, please
Claw at it
Stick & Move
On writing: Float like a flutterby but plant your feet when throw knockdown punches.