Workbook: January, 2012
- January 31, 2012: Vulnerability, lostness, hurt.
- January 30, 2012: Wear your heart on your sleeve...
- January 29, 2012: Bay window, Masonic Avenue, New Year's Day.
- January 28, 2012: Cold night, clear.
- January 27, 2012: Nevermind.
- January 26, 2012: All this means is:
- January 25, 2012: One of the most charming things about him is his commitment to dessert.
- January 24, 2012: The wonderful thing about genre ghettoization...
- January 23, 2012: I think it's a case...
- January 22, 2012: Ten years apart, word-for-word:
- January 21, 2012: I thought for a long time that pain is the thing that attracts.
- January 20, 2012: Her girlfriend's advice: go slow.
- January 19, 2012: Let's talk about drugs.
- January 18, 2012: What happened?
- January 17, 2012: She's never vain.
- January 16, 2012: Solitary figure on the rocks by the sea.
- January 15, 2012: Her love was always for mornings...
- January 14, 2012: She died in her sleep one night.
- January 13, 2012: Old friends at the diner.
- January 12, 2012: Don't know.
- January 11, 2012: It was brave to leave the group.
- January 10, 2012: But it's a lie.
- January 9, 2012: But even here, cut yourself some slack.
- January 8, 2012: Road to the dead.
- January 7, 2012: We're sometimes very funny together.
- January 6, 2012: Hanging up the phone, not returning calls, calling every few minutes then hanging up then not returning calls.
- January 5, 2012: Vertigo.
- January 4, 2012: Through the french doors, what is walking toward you?
- January 3, 2012: Needless to say:
- January 2, 2012: Complete confusion of inarticulate feelings.
- January 1, 2012: Her bicycle...