in wine’s lens

  
Thinking tirelessly about wine: staying in it, exploring it, traveling with it; the story has to predicate itself on wine exploration, from type to type and region to region, sip and note the first idea that anchors itself in mind, and keep writing– the wine will keep me writing, it won’t let me stop, it can’t let me stop.  So I sip again and wait for barreled command.