Not necessarily on sales, or wine, or even life, but now. Before I get on the road up to the winery in Geyserville. What’s the thought, I don’t know. House quiet, me here, coffee nearly done. Need more coffee…. Stop looking at phone. Don’t stress about money, just focus on the moment. Now. What follows is just a follower. Now is paramount.
Momentum strays, lovingly. There’s something to today, to this morning, to this more metamorphic me. ME. Here. This morning. Enjoying sipping thoughts since the coffee went glacial.
Sold myself. On what. That I can have whatever I want from today, or any day.