Enga mellom fjella: where from across the meadow, poems sing from mountains and molehills. |
me: Wrote some in my journal... took more notes... nothing specific that's keepable [numbered] at this moment but I suspect I'm on the edge of a writing streak. Being in Montana is good for my writing. Not good to stay here past December though. I'll go to the bank tomorrow to raise the limit I can put on my debit card and start seriously hunting down a plane ticket. As I told my aunt ...if I know what date I'm leaving I can plan better. I'd like to be totally carefree but my finances and nerves (prolly mostly my nerves) won't permit it. I'm at Liquid Planet ... $1 coffee (any size) on Sundays. And they have internet. Always interesting Caribbean, Haitian?, Brazilian? music here. Contrasts with the 60s, 70s, 80s greatest hits I hear at Bernice's Bakery or Butterfly Herbs. When I go home I'll cook some pasta, mix in chicken, mayo with crushed fennel seed. I'm looking forward to it! I'm going through my blogs and making a list of entries that have over 100 views. Found some over 500! So... when that's done, I'll post them in an entry. Whether they are the best is questionable but numbers means they have probably been read. So today... Went to Second Wind (MFA readings); went up to the lower meadow of Mt. Jumbo ...no sighting of Party-of-5... . No smoke in the air now for two whole days! Finishing My Antonia and perusing The Northwest Review. 36,367 |