Another early morning: woke up just before 4am. Everyone is still fast asleep. I am making coffees and smoking cigarettes (Malboro). All is quiet and silent. I have not read a whole book in so very long: I miss it terribly. But I write instead. Still, reading a whole book sounds fine.
There are no plan today except to go get the second sample of the 2016 poetry collection. And wait for Livre IV to get printed.