I’m behind on everything – even sleep.
Jackson, my son is sick so the wife and I have not been sleeping and might as well be sick. O, to live in a sick house.
I’ve two major poems to finish and two letters to write – one to my lovely Aunt Kate who does not deserve to have me fall behind on my letters to her and another to a fellow writer who wants to get in on the mid twentieth century communication kick.
the book is out and selling well enough, (they make excellent Christmas presents – or Hanukkah gifts as well) and I would like to thank the people that have helped to get it further out there – thank you. Send me a photo or picture and I will link to your blog on my page here. It’s the least I could do.
napping now before I go to the DMV and register my truck – I have one more day until I am more behind on that then I can afford.
the tulips surrender
in the fall
the tulip surrender
– hoc scripsi
the platitudes of willful resemblance 