cafegroundzeroTruth is, if you think there'll be that magic moment when you'll "have enough" you'll never write.
We got our basics covered. Food, water, mortgage (roof over our head), healthcare for the kids at least, and enough love to keep our heads up and smiling.
I wrote a poem today. And filled out an application, complete with references.
I practiced reciting some satire in theatre space, outdoors, in the shade of live oaks. It felt splendid.
I even put in some time raising awareness about labour union and the Walmart boycott. Both inside a Walmart and at a coffee house. I’ll sleep sound tonight, at least for a few hours of rest I give thanks for. 5 years ago
