Today, in between classes, I’m going to write in a new coffee shop.
We shall see, all my characters and me-how the windy writing blows, goes
and the throes of ecstatic writing that are nascent and ready to discover themselves a word and a breath at a time.
“Readyness is all”
“Ripeness is all”
In betwixt third quarter moon and new moon.
word count revealed later today.