Workbook: February, 2012
- February 29, 2012: Guards at the Gallery.
- February 28, 2012: When Heraclitus tells you it's impossible to step into the same river twice, his formulation is imprecise.
- February 27, 2012: Sea breeze...
- February 26, 2012: Haight Street emo...
- February 25, 2012: You're allowed to have more than one feeling about a person.
- February 24, 2012: We first fell seriously into bed the summer I lived at the beach.
- February 23, 2012: Fine - choose another circle.
- February 22, 2012: You'd be amazed how death changes a fella.
- February 21, 2012: It's good to write while sleepy.
- February 20, 2012: You'd expect change in 45 years.
- February 19, 2012: "It was the worst experience of my life..."
- February 18, 2012: My arms without sweaters and jackets.
- February 17, 2012: "And there I was," she says, "face to face with your naked penis."
- February 16, 2012: Star Trek as depiction of communism.
- February 15, 2012: Your ex is in line with her bicycle.
- February 14, 2012: Green fields: ICBMs.
- February 13, 2012: What is it about places?
- February 12, 2012: Warm Coke in the front seat.
- February 11, 2012: Oferfucksake.
- February 10, 2012: But, you know. It's crowded.
- February 9, 2012: Smell of my home town:
- February 8, 2012: Raconteurs, Hole.
- February 7, 2012: Poma Delicatessen: still there.
- February 6, 2012: Road trip, leaving in the morning.
- February 5, 2012: She wants to write me letters...
- February 4, 2012: No reason for them to exist except to make money.
- February 3, 2012: The singer...
- February 2, 2012: Her friend, the affected grad student...
- February 1, 2012: I remember a clean break, but it wasn't so.