Richard Pierce

Richard Pierce – author, poet, painter


Day 96

Night sweats. Weird dreams. Imagining something’s happened which hasn’t actually happened yet. I pondered any number of ways to start this morning. Instead, I have another fragmentary. Or because. As… Continue Reading


Day 93

When I got up, I stood in the garden and toyed with the idea of just writing¬†self-censored four hundred times and leaving it at that, and giving Aggie a rest…. Continue Reading