Speeding through projects but not carelessly. With ardor and an elevated interest that I’ve never seen in Self before. Sticking to my vision of no DC Gen Store for lunch, wanting that intrinsic alchemy shove from hunger. Hem said it was motivation, or discipline. Finding it to be both… Trying to keep an inventory of every creative act today. See how it goes. So far, effective, more motivation.
Another call from member, requesting update of information, re-directing shipment. So interesting, all the facets to a winery– club member information to tasting notes, to compliance and shipping, branding and travel, sales goals and all the complexities of… well, everything. Like Debra, the owner here, I’m thinking one day I WILL have my own winery. Sonoma County for sure, Dry Creek or RRV. I’ll decide in time.
Lunch– ‘nother winery visit. One I haven’t been to before, David Coffaro. Told it’s good, can’t wait to find out. Experience a new place as a tourist would, pretend I’m not connected, but here for the first time, so eager nd open to everything. I envy these tourists and their plans, and the one doing everything by whim (especially the latter). I start to think and work and imagine with more speed, more creative quickness. Enriched, enlivened, interested in this wine life in way I’ve never been.