Mark Phillips' Pages: Workbook: October 2022

Workbook: October, 2022

October 31, 2022: I know perfectly well I'm not where I should be
October 30, 2022: I know perfectly well I'm not where I should be
October 29, 2022: So that ever after I dreamt of being there.
October 28, 2022: I know there's no name for the things that you do
October 27, 2022: I can't find a trigger.
October 26, 2022: Did you ever pass the police at work
October 25, 2022: Surely get the hang of hanging in there someday.
October 24, 2022: What are they singing?
October 23, 2022: The Indestructible Beat of Soweto.
October 22, 2022: Red curtain auteurs:
October 21, 2022: Sixteen twelve Havenhurst.
October 20, 2022: The leadership is a cult.
October 19, 2022: Leibniz sped up in his last decade.
October 18, 2022: Still, I've always thought there was a weight to that friendship...
October 17, 2022: Today's her birthday, I'd planned to say nothing.
October 16, 2022: I dreamt that she was kissing me, eagerly but with tenderness...
October 15, 2022: Yet the dialectic unfolds to a "higher" place.
October 14, 2022: Evil produces its outcome in her...
October 13, 2022: Where did they come from?
October 12, 2022: The books in my childhood apartments.
October 11, 2022: It's the same structure of excuse.
October 10, 2022: Irony of the pandemic.
October 9, 2022: I go there.
October 8, 2022: To me the twin beating hearts of San Diego were OB Pier and Casa de Bandini.
October 7, 2022: Lawyer up, cowboy.
October 6, 2022: First foot forward.
October 5, 2022: "All".
October 4, 2022: Every little thing.
October 3, 2022: Exhaustion.
October 2, 2022: Crazy entitlement.
October 1, 2022: Muscle memory?